the skin on your
sex
is as delicate as the
fuzz
on a ripe
Turkish peach
and
both are
as
indescribably
juicy
at the first bite.
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the skin on your
sex
is as delicate as the
fuzz
on a ripe
Turkish peach
and
both are
as
indescribably
juicy
at the first bite.
That’s one hell of a sexy poem!
I have a sensual relationship with fruit it seems
cute flow.
Hello Jingle
is as ripe as the
teenagers run away for police ( fuzz )
on a ripe
Turkish peach
is as delicate as the
teenagers run away for police
on a ripe
Turkish peache
Oh oh shame on me
forgot words and give wrong
quotations
( in the middle of the night )
Your humble servant !
Fons
Your middle of the night interpretations are a fresh perspective
That feeling is indeed poetic, Jewaira, and you describe it perfectly. I can only assume that you know from experience.
Thank you Phantom Man
that peach of yours
reminds me of the
delicate fuzz on
a juicy fruit.
the first bite
the first gasp
the Mmmmmm and
the mellow music
improvised
I like that!!!