THE WILD STRABWRRY
The wild strawberry, set apart
in a leafy tent,
gives off fragrance before she is picked.
Before she is seen, she blushes . .
.
Untouched by birds,
it is heaven's dew
that moistens the wild strawberry.
Do not bruise the earth;
do not squeeze the sweet one.
For her love, lower yourself,
inhale her, and give her your mouth.
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edited February 14, 2000
by: PhoneBoy