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drips from pink blossoms
sticky moist
slow roasted in
peach wine
oozing from periwinkle kisses
soaked in the sweetness
of orange bud honey
while
mounds ripple in the
heat of raw nectar
and the flutter of the fey
dip into the pink folds
of drunken honey combs
your poems are warm as rays of sunlight,...thansk blue
Delicious ~
makes me hunger for a
peach wine soaked feast;
such a splendid buffet...
oozing from periwinkle kisses
Yummmmyyy ~!!!
I love this line.
You pulled me in and have me begging for more ~!!
I saw this on the thread and still I can just *feel* the flow ... through and through.
Sexy and sweettt. Mmmmm wonderfullll !!!
"while
mounds ripple in the
heat of raw nectar
and the flutter of the fey
dip into the pink folds
of drunken honey combs"..
BLU..
you paint the world,
and I stand silent..
to watch the colors
swirl and shine..
this was absolutley beautiful!
-sGp-