It was undoubtedly sweet
in the same way that red grapes are
when they have been in the refrigerator for
some time and have
softened. A flash of
something, pain, surprise, or
just unexpected sensation
from the cold of a grape
rendered by teeth in a hot mouth. She breathes
into the microphone
singing in a whisper with her
eyes closed
Remember me just a little
I don't have any comment on
any of her doings
or her song
except to say
know if you are asking
or telling
or if you're just enjoying a moment with
yourself and the
rest of the grapes.
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