Have you ever looked at a pea?
I mean, really looked at a pea,
Caressed it cupped it in the palm of your trembling hand,
Gazed upon its perfect spherical shape,
As the candlight flickers upon its wicked green-ness.
Have you ever tasted a pea?
I mean, really tasted a pea,
Rolled it slowly round and round,
And brushed it with soft lips of longing
Before the bite when it bursts its sweetness.