Poetry: My Secret Garden: lets go to a place where lovers go,where - TopicsExpress



          

Poetry: My Secret Garden: lets go to a place where lovers go,where the wind stands still, the birds sing songs,where the fish swim with the deers play,where the morning dew that feels like warm fresh squeezed apple juice, where the honey bees hide there honey, then this beautiful creation was created for me,her skin was like silk never to be found in this time,her eyes were like the rarest diamonds from a distant planet, her lips were like two pillows filled with crystal clear water covered with warm room temperature caramel,over to beautiful soft ruby red hypnotizing lips,her breasts were like to Sugar Mounds with the sweetest milk that a baby would cry for! Her legs were like two beautiful candy canes one name cutie and the other name pie! Her toes were like rose pedals blooming for the very first time! Heaven! My Secret Garden!
Posted on: Wed, 05 Mar 2014 12:44:05 +0000

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