Peach grove

by Gothic Princess   Aug 9, 2006


Sweet Georgia peaches
So soft and delectable
Walking through a peach grove, summer sun shines through shiny leaves

Tangy fruit entice me,
Sweet alluring smell of Georgia peaches on a warm summer day

Peach grove of august days and October lovin, the lips of an angel
Taste mine, teasing me with the taste of sweet peaches

Lips of an angel, peaches I taste

Playful white clouds tease me
Your lips find mine
Your warm body pressed over mine

Making love with you in this sweet, sweet peach grove

Juicy peaches I smell, touch and taste,
Lovin every minute of this moment that stops time

Summer sun glows, my eyes find yours; see the deep love that is therefeel it

Peach grove

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