The Apple
How perfectly round and supple Are her crimson cheeks! A scarlet belle, so plump and sweet and delectable.. Smiles at you with dimples which seem to speak Of savory, forbidden delights So moist, so luscious, so suculent Your mouth seems to water upon her sight. How, you wonder, can such beauty seem so innocent Yet provoke within you such erotic pleasures Just by smelling her delectable scent? You want to tear upon her fleshy skin And taste her sweet nectar And relish the smooth, juicy texture So satiny and paper thin.. Yet rich in flavor! One cannot attempt to explain such voluptuous artistry Which provokes such temptation... It is simply one of life’s best-kept mysteries Which is just best enjoyed without question! Mary Gonzalez @}>-->-->-->--- Written November 4th, 2001 © on Nov 04 2001 03:52 AM PST, Mary Aris 0 • 10
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"How perfectly round and supple Are her crimson cheeks! A scarlet belle, so plump and sweet and delectable.. Smiles at you with dimples which seem to speak Of savory, forbidden delights So moist, so luscious, so suculent Your mouth seems to water upon her sight. How, you wonder, can such beauty seem so innocent Yet provoke within you such erotic pleasures Just by smelling her delectable scent? You want to tear upon her fleshy skin And taste her sweet nectar And relish the smooth, juicy texture So satiny and paper thin.. Yet rich in flavor! One cannot attempt to explain such voluptuous artistry Which provokes such temptation... It is simply one of life’s best-kept mysteries Which is just best enjoyed without question! Mary Gonzalez @}>-->-->-->---..."