the blueberries from Peru
gave my hunger an early morning wink
as i picked up their plump promise
from my kitchen sink.
i offered up my mouth,
and enjoyed a special lap dance
with sweet young things
and it felt like romance
as they slid down my throat
before tumbling away
into my smiling belly;
it felt like foreplay!
and nothing else that i swallowed
had such an personal impact;
i asked them all
if we could reenact
this first bite of each day?
and i'd applaud their blue beauty,
their dancing moves like operatic ballet,
satisfying my appetite
like a lover at a candle lit cabaret.
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