your dimples tempt my fingers to sink beneith your skingently pealing.... your so appealing outter layerplace my lips upon the pulp... in hopes of succulant puckery juices withinTo sweeten my mouth And drip down my chin
05/16/2003
heehee, i'm eating one of those right now! a yummy poem!
Sounds tasty.
ummmmmmmm..peachy...is all i will say!
Great one, Kate. Real juicy...Jack:)