Juicy. My first thought was biting into a fruit with much juice. My teeth breaking its thick peel and and piercing into its crunchy flesh. The juice escaping through those fresh cuts and dripping onto my cradling hand. Some gets into my mouth and I taste its sweet juice, magic of nature.
Juicy. Again, I think of the word. It is thrown at women (and men) pressumably as a compliment. But is it really? Are the people using the word purposefully meaning magic of nature? Are there thoughts of savouring a fruit to be refreshed? Are there thoughts of the romance and dance of nature to bear the fruit?
I think again. Juicy.
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