I pretended
that I was a red apple
ripe in an old tree
in your backyard
you found me falling
and held me high
praising my nature
and my feature
you rubbed me
with your soft hands
peeling off the ***** soils
from my body
then you pulled me
so close
i could feel your breath
it was warm
it was wet
until you bit
my red body
dry and cool
and you taste
a soft white meat
till it turned into brown
in the end
there was nothing more
of me
and you threw me
right where you found me
under the old tree
Dec 19, 2016
Dec 19, 2016 at 6:30 AM UTC
I pretended
that I was a red apple
ripe in an old tree
in your backyard
you found me falling
and held me high
praising my nature
and my feature
you rubbed me
with your soft hands
peeling off the ***** soils
from my body
then you pulled me
so close
i could feel your breath
it was warm
it was wet
until you bit
my red body
dry and cool
and you taste
a soft white meat
till it turned into brown
in the end
there was nothing more
of me
and you threw me
right where you found me
under the old tree
