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Perfect round hiding in its shell Balancing within the folds Of soft succulent nectar rain Push back the protective cover And reveal the prize within Taste of simple water Or honey dew As it passes into my mouth And trickles down my throat The smile as the temperature rise Salty water rolls down Pouring and swelling Seizing and bidding the blood To reach the surface Break and release...
Added 25 Jul 2009 | Category Love Poems
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