Raspberries Farm...

I walk through the raspberries farm
I see more berries I can swallow
The red taste of sweet, sour and dry
Too many, my eyes can follow
I munch, crunching the seeds between my teeth
Soak the sour taste in the smell in my breath
I can never get enough of this desire
My lips will be stained of these swollen and ripe
So much beauty, so much taste
Longing to squeeze and bite
I am amazed, by the nature’s gift
That allows, the ripe fruits, between me and them to rift
I must watch for the thorny stems, with anguish they cause
So much taste, so much of good gift of heavens,
I must eat them swift