Sweet fruit, just a bite, and you drip down my lips
Softly, smoothly, and it tickles so much,
And the word “suave” which had been stuck on my mind
Now comes forward to the forefront, and I wonder why?
What connection to the fruit, and what made my heart
flutter?
When the word and the sensation of sweet and sour
Taste tantalized my temper, and I wish I could remember-
What is this I’m feeling? And why my heart’s so loudly
Beating? Fleeting moments like this
Are what makes life so lively I suppose.
But still I can’t let this inquisition go.
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