
She the pear, twin souls on the bough
So sweet and smooth she's mine now
To taste the dripping flesh
Her nectar savored ne'er to end
Her skin a golden blush of sun
A sweetness pulsing just begun
Each drop a fire a rush to meet
Promising a taste ever so sweet
She calls me close with a silent moan
A fever i can't disown
Her essence fills the summer air
A fruit so luscious, wild and rare
I reach to touch, my fingers trace
The curve of her, the soft embrace
The scent of her, so ripe, so near
A hunger born of longing's fear
She's ripened in the heat of days
Her beauty draws me pulls me through the haze
And in her kiss, I lose control
A pear that lingers on my soul
The days passed softly one by one
A juicy memory on my tongue
Thus begins the dance of decay
Her aura remains with me in every way
The pain of separation crystal clear
Quickly summer's end is near
To take, to savor just once more
Till hunger leaves us wanting more
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Price | $500.00 |
Dimensions | 24 x 18 x H x W x D (in) |
Subject Figures |
Style Expressionism |
Medium Pen & Ink |
Substrate Paper |
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