Fruit Poem by Lamar Cole

Fruit



When he first looked at her.
She looked so good.
When he first held her.
She felt so good.

When he first kissed her.
Her lips tasted so good.
When he first humped her.
Her fruit felt so good to his wood.

Saturday, June 16, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: people
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rini Shibu 16 June 2018

It seems she came out bad at second look..always look for inside beauty which never fades

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