"For in themselves eternall moisture they imply."

[dustedoldman]

"What wondrous life in this I lead!
Ripe apples drop about my head;
The luscious clusters of the vine
Upon my mouth do crush their wine!
The nectarine and curious peach
Into my hands themselves do reach;
Stumbling on melons, as I pass,
Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass."

Comments

[vomitousrage]

Talk about vegetable love

[dustedoldman]

Haha, exactly.

[dustedoldman]

Austy, was that a reference to Coy Mistress? If so, I totally missed it.

[vomitousrage]

Yes, that's what I was alluding to.