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Ripened Flesh
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General Love Her skin is succulent,
Her pores breathe passion,
Her body moist
With the sweat of sin.
Her lips are
So very luscious,
Plump with the juice
Of eroticism.
I just want to bit them
Like the fruit of lust
Always dripping with
Pleasure.
A tender touch
Across her traced out
By the fingers
Of sensuality.
She is a flavor
I could not resist;
A fruit ripe for
The picking.
