Trees bending on the hillside
Their boughs long and wide, stretching,
Heavy with fruit.
Peaches blushing with pride
Like a woman's belly, round and smooth
From the love he gave to her.
Ripe with anticipation
They lie under the shade of the fruit tree
And contemplate shades of blue sky
While they talk about plans
And he makes her sweet promises.
© Shelly Sitzer, 2012
Peaches: USDA photo by Keith Weller |
2 comments:
Lovely poem!
I love the imagery
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