Sweet Potato Field Poem by Lamar Cole

Sweet Potato Field



A starry night and cool breeze were such a thrill.
Loving sweetheart in a sweet potato field.
In sweetheart's dreamy eyes there was such a romantic appeal.
When our bodies touched she gave a delightful squeal.
Nothing ever felt so real.
As that night of steamy passion in the sweet potato field.

Sunday, June 18, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: passion
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