Her Breasts Poem by Harry J. Couchon Jr

Her Breasts



Her breasts are like melons
My favorites, honeydew
But when I reach for them
She says, honey don't

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Ted Sheridan 26 April 2008

I am compelled to read anything about a topic of which I am so fond. I

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