I love you!
Your redness taunts me.
Your full lobes compel me.
I lightly salt & pepper your ruby lushness.
My lips to you in holy epicurean matrimony.
Ah, the inaugural taste bud explosion.Swept off my feet.
Danced round the room.
Ripe, red, delicious, satisfying.
Desired sought - fulfilled.
Once upon a time in Leamington, Canada, there lived a giant tomato house/building. I bear witness. I was there. Rode there in the back seat of a Plymouth station wagon, facing the oncoming traffic, you know the seat. I received a small green plastic pickle pin, Heinz, from the big tomato people.