Eating an orange, sexual, licking.
I watched you
many times
eating an orange
in the shade of the cypress trees
beside the freeway
in the tall wet grass
I watched you
carefully peel the orange
skin
dropping the peels
in a little sack
How tidy yet unpretentious
you are
I watched you plump
each orange slice
into your pouting mouth
I could see your face
savor the tart yet sweet
juicy orange liquid briefly
touch your lips and
your small darting tongue
lick it away
You savor the orange
like a primal ritual as
you brush your blond hair
away from your face
Satisfied you put your garbage sack
in your satchel
and slyly glide out into the
blazing sun hair gleaming
bright colored skirt swaying
A secret smile on your
beautiful face
I will watch you
as many times
as many times as
you bring an orange
to this place
I will watch you
always
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