The apple was a small, crisp Worchester. She had dropped by the market on the way to meet me, and when I finally bit into it, after kissing her goodbye, I could taste both her and the apple at the same time.
Sunday, August 17, 2008
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4 comments:
Mmmmmmmm, very very yummy Mon. Delicious!
~J~xoxo
yes yes oh yes
I can taste her too
lovely...and tasty.
Yummy...
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