And this is how I savour

Everything moves like honey
Down a bear tube lazily
Into the socket of a hollow-hearted peach
I think it tastes Strong enough to hold the halves in place
One bite, two bites, three bites It's fifty parts gone
I tear the pit from the rest of it's body
Honey moves quickly
Filling that empty space
Four bites, five bites, six bites Onehundred parts
gone
I never knew a seed so red