Challenge
Write a poem about peeling an apple.
1 poem, 200 words or less, peeling an apple.
Red Rhapsody
She was ripe,
an unpeeled apple
waiting to be exposed,
wearing proud red cloak
of ultimate perfection.
I peeled curvaceous layers,
unraveled masked white skin,
appealing freckled face,
beauty more than
skin deep,
lush contours
of glistening silk.
My teeth bit
into her flesh
with slathering,
seductive sound,
intoxicated with
sweet fragrance
of her pith.
Sugar juice
dripped from lips,
red blush of ripeness.
Claret rhapsody.
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