Never nightmares

My dreams are never nightmares
When I dream my dreams of you
Viewing sights in fantasy
Of your peach's morning dew

Soft folds of femininity
Such a wonder to my eyes
My fingers feel your ripened fruit
On display between your thighs

I hover just above you
Allow my tip to touch your fruit
My tree of life is planted
Until it's buried to the root

The warmth of you surrounds me
In the early morning light
Your fresh fruit is being picked
As I harvest in the night

My teeth nibble on your nipples
My lips kiss upon each breast
My nuts swing hard up against you
As I penetrate your nest

I supply the fertilizer
To mix with your peach's flow
Dreams of you are never nightmares
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