May 2012
Licking lips and tasting purple fingertips,
we paused to sensually share from each.
You,with your mulberries of juicy richness,
and I with naive blueberries without guile.
we paused to sensually share from each.
You,with your mulberries of juicy richness,
and I with naive blueberries without guile.
(67/F/Vancouver)
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