Lord please send me another avocado dream
A sunny day in the spring
With a cool breeze showering us with a mist of baby leaves
All of us holding onto
A nice ripe avocado.
Giggling all together
Delight and anticipation golden
Taking turns with the knife
And a quick pop of the seed
Creamy and rich
The most lovely shade of green
Thick and hugging each spoon
As we shake dollops into mounds
Mounds of heavenly texture.
In between the yellows and greens
Pick out a few of them veins
It’s pure avocado bliss
Put away the liquor
It won’t brown in this dream.
Lord please send me another avocado dream.
Created: Jul 09, 2010Document Media