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Ripen Fruit
Inhaling the fragrance of your absence upon my feather pillow
A begotten time of imprinted entanglement
As the trail of your tongue lightly caressed my skin
We laid bare in remembrance of Eden’s paradise
Soft love notes are bodies tenderly played
The sweeten melody of ripen fruit our bodies partook
Heightened pulses interwoven and attuned
My nectar savored in the moistened sap
Losing myself in the feel of your gentle kiss forever staining my lips
Only to be famished for the relish
A begotten time of imprinted entanglement
As the trail of your tongue lightly caressed my skin
We laid bare in remembrance of Eden’s paradise
Soft love notes are bodies tenderly played
The sweeten melody of ripen fruit our bodies partook
Heightened pulses interwoven and attuned
My nectar savored in the moistened sap
Losing myself in the feel of your gentle kiss forever staining my lips
Only to be famished for the relish
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