No Longer a Sin

Juice of the fairest,
most blemished fruit.
the lightest,
the sweetest,
the deepest
perfume.

Colours the cheeks pink
and the tongue glad.
Tickles the nose with gentle scent
of softly-sour peel and
tender, yielding flesh.

Juice of the purest
and most tainted fruit.
the most simple,
most rich,
most saccharine,
tang.

Crisply and subtly
blessing the senses with gorgeous flutterings
of pink rind
and fragrant mist.

Juice of the cursed,
the destined fruit.
the first,
the only,
the absolute,
of this world
and the world above it.

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