Heaven
By Brad C
Published 2 May 2019
I can feel the tanginess hitting me in the back of the tongue
The smell of the sweet-sour mirky liquid permeating the air
A serrated knife opening the dark purple shell
Uncovering the land of sweet sweet heaven
Crunching the black seeds between your teeth
Eventually dissolving in a beat
The beautiful yellow filling, brightening your day
Just like a sun, too much and it can affect you in a way
Once you’ve finished the flavourful purple ball
You feel addicted and want to have more
This one tasty small sphere
Can be as good as cracking a beer
Blend, Blend, Blend
Improving the taste
How do we deserve this magnificent thing?
Granted I will never take for it
Extinct in the future, it may be
So make sure you eat them wisely