Succulent,
raisin-tipped,
lush, hanging
like ripe fruit,
skin smooth --
caramel brown,
like the valley between;
scarred, spotted,
veins glowing faintly
beneath the skin,
heavy, and warm,
ready to receive
the adoration
of your lips,
your tongue...
your cum.
Copyright 2014
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