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The petals of the Rose
The petals of the Rose
They say there's nothing sweeter than the fragrance of a Rose, the sweet smell of sexy heaven, wafting up your nose
It awakens all the senses, it sends a tingle down the poets spine, oh I wish I owned it, why can't this Rose be mine
The petals are exquisite, so soft they're beyond compare, keeping her Rose bud warm and wet, until my tongue gets there
Until like a Hummingbird I feed, my tongue scooping out your flowers honey, not a drop is wasted, your sex nectar tastes so yummy
When I part your petals, I gently kiss the softest Rose, I play in your garden, until the moonlight goes
Then I'm alone again, and the Rose I thought was mine, disappears for now, whilst the Sun must shine
But once the day is over, the sunlight just fades away, you'll find me in your garden, with your Rose I want to play
Ron
They say there's nothing sweeter than the fragrance of a Rose, the sweet smell of sexy heaven, wafting up your nose
It awakens all the senses, it sends a tingle down the poets spine, oh I wish I owned it, why can't this Rose be mine
The petals are exquisite, so soft they're beyond compare, keeping her Rose bud warm and wet, until my tongue gets there
Until like a Hummingbird I feed, my tongue scooping out your flowers honey, not a drop is wasted, your sex nectar tastes so yummy
When I part your petals, I gently kiss the softest Rose, I play in your garden, until the moonlight goes
Then I'm alone again, and the Rose I thought was mine, disappears for now, whilst the Sun must shine
But once the day is over, the sunlight just fades away, you'll find me in your garden, with your Rose I want to play
Ron
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