Submissions by whosaskin

I grasp it's self radiant brightness
a cool orange sun
Made for human eyes

It's skin is smooth and textured
Like a planet plagued with matching hills and valleys
Of a creator with a knack for consistency

I press my nail into the peel
And hear the piff as I penetrate it's protective layer
A soft transparent mist
With a strong scent of citrus
Dissipates into the air

I start at the top
Pulling the root from its vortex
Another pop
The opposite sensation of placing a key
Into a perfectly fitting lock
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