Passion

Isn't it like digging into a ripe melon with a spoon? 
Like young toes curling almost too good to be true 
The juicy aroma hits the nose with the right tones 
With tightly set flesh just begging to be unleashed 
 
It is undeniable once you've set your eyes upon it 
You know what you are looking at as the mind fades 
And with much to say you find yourself speechless 
Watching the light colors taking on a prime state 
 
The shape of the fruit is beyond perfect dimensions 
You feel like you have to dig in to become enthralled 
Commanded by a calling from within the deep beyond 
And you answer to this all-consuming performance 
 
It is full of all the wondrous paths that it still contains 
That by heart you may choose whichever to navigate 
To be beyond yourself as you take each lovely bite 
What sweetness it is to see this promise delivered!

Promise