just a pear


The pear you gave me
green and firm
seemed just picked
hardly ripe
but when alone
I held it
firm and green
I saw again your hand

I bit in
and its juice
overflowed my lips
ran down my chin
your small green fruit
within me
an orchard in bloom

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