Give me berries, black, pink or juicy red,
Shed from tree, bush or hedgerow bed,
Staining lip, chin, pink & probing
tongue,
Down throats & breasts, their juices
run,
Soused in brandy & within custard
clotted,
Bathed in syrup & by all birds, so besotted,
Nippled rosy, within double cream attired,
Aphrodisiac scarlet & by all lovers
desired,
Sugar sprinkled, those juiced jeweled gems,
Excess supping, filling bodice &
bursting hems,
Blue-blood royals, dripping juice, popped
& bled,
Give me berries of onyx, garnet &
crimson red.
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