If I was an apple I would stem to a tree waiting to be plucked by the elegant Eve who I know will bare it all after she bite into me
If I was a banana I would wiggle my way to the outer bunch so that the island queen will pick me and peel my soft coat to taste my sweet fruit.
If I was a pear I would ring the bell to signal my ripeness in hopes to woo the princess to taste me. As she shines my surface to reflect her beauty, her teeth tears my outer skin, oozing as the juices drool down her perfect lips.
And if I was a peach, my appealing colors will attract a starlet that will touch me and feel my tenderness; as her taste buds overwhelm her sensors while she sinks deep into the fleshy part of me.
So what if I was a fruit, I would be marveling which would be the best fruit to be…Eve kind of has the edge for her blushing red.