Amanda
Peach.
Fleshy
fruit, sweet nectar,
Ripe,
juicy, cooling,
Refreshing,
invigorating.
Held
in my strong hands,
I
feel the texture,
And
it responds to my touch.
Silky,
smooth, perfect,
Wet
in it's heart,
And
vital to my love.
Here
is no lack,
I
only die to savour,
Each
tiny nibbling bite.
Here
my thirsts quench,
Sated
for the moment,
Full
of erotic fruit.
Yes,
I said it right,
For
she is thus,
And
peachy always will be..!
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