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Her Peach

I like to wait
keep things on edge
wanting forbidden fruit
to slowly ripen
Savouring the sweet scent
every effort spent
letting lazy fingers
Tracing rising buds
smooth bare midriff
approaching the cliff
of no return
Watching your eyes
parting your thighs
ever coaxing
the glistening dew
Kissing southern lips
between rounded hips
a tease of fuzz
to lap the nectar
on my tongue  
and down the throat
Written by Penguinphile
Published | Edited 4th Dec 2022
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