Taste of Citrus

by Anita Lubesh


a flat ledge,
in a garden view of lemon
groves – inscribed zest is
tickled by the scent of
interlopers wound under a single
helix of Nottingham green;

teasing, hanging, flirting with
nature – lovers stand underneath
the tree
in yellow
shades of sapidity


10 Comments to “Taste of Citrus”

  1. Lovely poem Antia, don’t forget the read more and tags, please.

  2. Ok sorry. Five words not five tags. I also thought it was short enough to not need the more.

  3. and your verse is delightfully sapid, too

  4. Charming and delightful as is your penned abilities, talents. 😉

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