Flower

Nature’s garden is where your paradise lies
Your flower colours the valley of your thighs
Rose bud wrapped in delicate folds
Blossoms from the warm humidity of my breath
Woman dew forms
Atmospheric moisture condenses faster than it can evaporate
Rose petals whisper and invite me into their softness
Your nectar is sweet bliss
Gives me a rush
You create sweet stickiness of orgasm honey

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