Fruit of my Thoughts
It's late in the evening and once again, alone with my thoughts, my thoughts about you. Ah my imagination takes me to places, I dare come to fruition. I go to the kitchen get a refill of lemonade, yeah it quenches my thirst, temporarily - but not of you. Yeah, I'm talking to you. I also notice a pint of strawberries and it's like hmmmm , I think I'll have a few of these for a lovely snack. Looking at the beauty of the berries the color so vibrant, so fresh, so succulent , so tempting, like you. I picked the biggest ones, about 4 or 5, hey, what can I say, I'm hungry for you... are you still here? Ha,ha. So I set these plump berries aside to give them a little wash. My hands under the water I'm feeling each berry's light fuzzy seeds caressing it with my fingers. Yeah, I'm thinking about. Patting them dry on the plate I head to the couch. I'm watching a Sci-Fi movie and why not? My thoughts of you are right now are, out of this world. I want this to be special. Oh my ! I know how to imagine with Special effects ... Whew! It's getting warm in here! Anyway,
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