Ripe and of a sun-kissed hue,

So very tender inside, yet so strong.

Lavishly adored by the taste buds.

Juice, spontaneously squirts out.

On the surface, fresh, soft dew.

Shaped of a sphere,

And of a sweet, yet,

Very citric smell and taste.

All these disguises,

Lingering in one small fruit.

It can easily be peeled,

And it brings us so much delight.

It’s succulent, juicy core

Reaches mine, an everlasting,

Ecstatic, ecstasy befalls my tongue.

This small sun-kissed orb.