Ripe Peach Poem by Lamar Cole

Ripe Peach



She looked so scrumptious like something good to eat.
She would be such a lustful treat.
He wanted to taste her sweet lips.
And touch her shapely hips.
She looked so out of reach.
But he just had to have this ripe peach.

Friday, March 29, 2019
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