Take Up The Sun Maid’s Fetish

Ingredients

– Tantalizing red cardboard

– Grape enthusiasm

– Adidas Joggers and Jordans

– #BringBackVine

– White grapes and red grapes

– Seedlessness


 

A raisin entered my mouth cavity,

All taste buds watering with anticipation

My amylase prepared to treat

The shriveled fruit in my mouth basin

Will you be a tasty treat? I ask

Adjusting my joggers while my teeth it passes

I imagine it’ll be just like a grape

Well without the juices and quite a few more crevasses

I bite down satisfactorily,

Flooding sweetness bringing a tear to my eye

I shake my fist raptorily

For tonight, I’ve tasted the divine

Oh, elusive Sun-Maid raisin,

You’ll haunt my thoughts and mind

Sweetened so by the sun’s rays blazing

Your grape would make for the finest wine.

– AD ’20

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