*Visionary aspects of divine sentiments hold your eye still to capture time in a portal of evolution.
*Juicy summer gets close to smooth skin as it drips with sweet sweat and tap dances softly with innocent play on play.
*Brain soaks up yummy goodness and climax at the speed of light.
*Laughing hysterically keeps time captured in a small box if only for a moment.
*Trembling corpuscles hits you like girlish play as your foreplay controls the moment.
*Salacious egos say touch me, tease me, and baby please me.
*Climatic whispers intrude the body at the speed of light; only to feel the take over and hide into psychotic vulnerability.
*Love bubbles drip blissful foreplay in my eardrum to only turn my body into a harp.
*Seeing is believing, as seeing is truth and believing is evolution.
Cherries And Strawberries
*Literary Spice That's Oh So Nice*
