Saturday, August 8, 2015

Blackberry Kisses (Walk Two Moons)

Blackberry kisses
cannot be understood, fully,
until you take one with your own lips,
camel, giraffe, horse-like,
from a bowl, deep blue,
empty save for one other berry;

and bit down
into the fully ripe,
starburst purple
of awe and universe in a
single, perfect blackberry. 

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