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you smell like green leaves
just torn from the earth
spring's pungent scent
daubed behind your ears and knees
where it beads like morning
on the pale iris of your skin
you taste like lush worlds
plucked from the garden
spring's verdant wine
kissed upon your lips and tongue
where it blossoms in the soft crush
of your hot house smile
just torn from the earth
spring's pungent scent
daubed behind your ears and knees
where it beads like morning
on the pale iris of your skin
you taste like lush worlds
plucked from the garden
spring's verdant wine
kissed upon your lips and tongue
where it blossoms in the soft crush
of your hot house smile
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A sensual and amorous evocation of desire.Breasthlessly readable!