when I was five I had my very own forbidden fruit
.strawberries. and whenever I ate them I became terribly ill
in my little tummy tummy
and red
the little seeds tantalized me
like my very own little mr snake
they said
on sundaes, in smoothies
or (favorite) naked dunked in sugar’
I was defenseless to their advances.
my little girl lips covered in sugar and
strawberry syrup
my mother said
‘you’ll be sick as a fish’
and I was
though I’d rather be litith than eve.
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