Once When She Tasted of Apples

Once When She Tasted of Apples

A Poem by Neville

Once When She Tasted of Apples



When she parted those lips of hers like that,


I was reminded of an


orchard that I raided long ago, back in the days


of my misspent youth ..


Then, when her back did arc upwards like that ..


I was directly reminded


of a sweetness, such divinely sun kissed fruits


may impart and how one


might easily get deliriously drunk, from imbibing


upon and then savouring


their delicious and such freshly squeezed juice ..

 

 

© 2024 Neville


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Love the subtleness of this love poem….. every fruit mentioned is a big love of an orchard and how one can get drunk with passion tasting all the fruits that make for a sensual delight…..especially squeezed juice…love how you composed this piece..such great metaphors!
Warmly, B

Posted 1 Year Ago


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Neville

1 Year Ago


Thank you so very very much Betty .. & warmly :)

Neville



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Ohh This is fantastic, It tells a memory in simple words yet very strong imagery..
GOOD JOB
Cheers M.w

Posted 1 Year Ago


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Neville

1 Year Ago


You are far too kind M.w but I am not complaining .. Thank you so much .. Neville
Masked writer

1 Year Ago

No worries :)
This one does sound juicy. How long did you squeeze her?

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Neville

1 Year Ago


only very briefly, but with respect .. thank you
How sensual Neville. I thought of all the cider that that is produced in your neck of the woods and then I thought of other things too. Some juicy metaphors here. Happy Sunday to you :)

Chris

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Neville

1 Year Ago


hello our Chris .. I missed you .. I hope all is well in your neck o the woods .. and thank .. read more
Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

What a lovely thing to say. Thank you Neville. All’s good. Just a bit too busy at the moment. .. read more
Mmmm, best imagery for late night reading ...

such sensual writing in a golden delicious manner Neville :)

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Neville

1 Year Ago


Glad you approve Stella .. Many thanks. Neville
A childhood or at least young love stroy. I always love those of yours and apples.

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Neville

1 Year Ago


Core thanks Ken 🍏👍
Whoa… Neville.. so sensual… and I am in the process of propagating two 🍎 🍏 different Apple trees in the Spring after the First Frost….
It all started with Eve…. softly, Pat

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Neville

1 Year Ago


You sound adamant about that Pat .. and sweetly .. Neville
Left a smile of understanding behind my eyes.

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Neville

1 Year Ago


the eyes have it sir .. cheers Chris :)
Love the subtleness of this love poem….. every fruit mentioned is a big love of an orchard and how one can get drunk with passion tasting all the fruits that make for a sensual delight…..especially squeezed juice…love how you composed this piece..such great metaphors!
Warmly, B

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

1 Year Ago


Thank you so very very much Betty .. & warmly :)

Neville

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Added on February 3, 2024
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Gone West folks....., United Kingdom



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