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Oct 2012
The sweet aroma invites me in

The feel of soft yet firm,

Ripe, velvety skin

Holding the secrets

Of the treasured juices within


I become an addict

At the taste of the first few drips

My body thirsts for more…There’s a war

Between my tongue and lips


This greed consumes me

For hours and hours

Intoxicated by the pleasure

Of this edible flower


So sweet

With a little hint of sin

It has nourished my spirit

I shall never hunger again


A gift from heaven,

Sent to I...

Thank God for the abundance...

An endless supply ;-)
Serenus Raymone
Written by
Serenus Raymone  Cleveland OH
(Cleveland OH)   
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