My love picks berries from the vine,
And holds them gently to my lips,
I taste the juicy, luscious fruit,
The sweetness of his fingertips.




The orb above is golden red,
It shines on lovers every June,
Filling them with sweet desire,
Underneath a Strawberry Moon.








~ Frannie ([email protected]) ~
� June 2004

 



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