Passion Fruit

Right, right, left

Our patterned skirts sway with the breeze

Right, right, left

Chatter and laughter swirl up the trees

Pull, jump, grab

A pinkish-green bulb falls with ease

Pull, jump, grab

We grin and cheer, “I’ll take half, please!”

Sniff, suck, crunch

Tart droplets dance on our tongues and tease

Sniff, suck, crunch

Feeling such warmth, I wish time could freeze