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They are ripe, red and juicy
As I pick one they remind me of you,
Voluptuous like your cherry red lips
I sit under the tree and devour two.

They remind me of your beauty
Your sensuality, your love,
So perfect in texture and skin
God's wonderful creation from above.

I desire them as I desire your warmth
To kiss them reminds me of our romance,
I kiss them as I would kiss you gently
For you are the woman I loved at first glance.

They remind me everyday of our love and passion
They are ripe red and juicy, a beauty to behold,
In my minds eye I can see them always
Dancing merrily in the breeze like a bar of gold.

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