Strawberry

Strawberry
The softest taste
Of flesh and seed
That cuts and bleeds
And warms the air

It flows
Into unknown
Like fire licking skin
It’s on my tongue
And in your hair

It knows
I’m not to give
Only to share
The pinks and golds
What’s fair is fair

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