A crunchy glass
Drips of salivation
Salvation
For the thirsty traveller is
Vibrant fresh, twisted lime
Sublime cherries adorn

This glass

The one for which my thirsty chops
Are unable to pass
As lemons display amongst a vine filled mind
Alone in the forest
Is one cool
Zest filled lime

As grass lays freshly mown
As I lay in silence
Alone
Are my thoughts
Innards held taut
My eyes whimper skywards
As drips fall from my half filled cup and eye

And far as I reach
I cannot touch

My cerulean sky

Karen Deeks

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cherries-and-lime-the-thirsty-traveller/