Lemonade Lips - Poem by Lamar Cole
The taste of lemonade on sweetheart's luscious lips.
The sway of her shapely hips.
The feel of her voluptuous body next to mine.
Loving so smooth like a fine wine.
Tender touches until the break of dawn.
Passion hotter than the sun.
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