The Flower Blooms
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The sight of her excites me. Like a boy who woke up on Christmas,

The Flower Blooms

The sight of her excites me.

Like a boy who woke up on Christmas,

I open my present to see a beautiful flower.

The smell, erotic and sensual, brings me to life .

I lay down to taste the gorgeous flower,

I touch the leaves with my finger which makes her tremble.

Devouring it like it's the last thing I eat.

Devouring it with pleasure and joy.

Soaking in her juices, her hands grabbing my head

With pure pleasure.

The flower blooms and she cries out.

A sound of a beautiful siren, wrecking ships.

I don't stop though, still hungry for more,

But she can't handle it, smiles, and pushes me away.

I stand tall, wanting more

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