Dripping daisies
From her blue eyes
Of myriad dreams,
She makes me believe
In sunshine,
Rendezvous’,
And euphoric affairs.
Her intoxicating breath
Is sexual perfume,
Her erotic room
Spins and weaves
Elaborate mysteries of love.
there is a bit of flower power hear i dont know wether to call you sir or madam but i like this it excites me my female hormones flutter like a little bird ORGY ASM
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Sensually mystic. Susie.