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Fresh Picked Fruit
Contributed by
Jyssvw
on
Thursday, 16th March 2006 @ 08:47:59 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Wet from a hot long shower
Muscles relax
A towel is unneeded
As the drops fall to the floor
The breeze whistles through the screen
I am represented by the image you view
I am everything you want inside of you
I embody relics of rest
Nothing new
More or less
-----------A tad askew
Over to the left
Lean on my shoulder
And catch you’re breathe
Wet from water falls in porcelain tubs
Hands to rub
Against a stomach
On you’re chest
Under your navel
Peachy love
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Jyssvw
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2006-03-16 20:47:59] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Fresh Picked Fruit
(User Rating: 1 ) by DarkFaerie on
Thursday, 16th March 2006 @ 08:58:26 PM AEST (User
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Fantastic imagery. Lol. Great write. : ) |
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Re: Fresh Picked Fruit
(User Rating: 1 ) by twick on
Thursday, 16th March 2006 @ 10:04:40 PM AEST (User
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whoa, is it hot in here or is it just me |
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