My Georgia Peach (ONE) (Harrisham Sonnet)
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Sweet as the flesh, during loves cataclysm,
tender as a ripe, sweet Georgia peach of sin.
Reserved for me, her many faces, as facets of a prism,
deceptively hiding, her true self within.
Yet, giving signs of a way to her voluptuous bosom,
teasing and flirting giving hope, she may give in.
♥
Mysterious as the heavens and the worlds they hold,
sensuous with every word we share,
sharing her desires, a wonder to behold.
Giving way to the lust of those who dare,
grasp each moment of rapture, as nevermore so bold,
possessing each other, in ways beyond compare.
♥
This my love, my wondrous desires of you,
sanity eludes me, as I must bid you, adieu.























You must be right!!!HaHa How did I know I was going to meet a nice young lady named Georgiasparkles on the very day of our 4th of July Independence Day? A day we have a lot of sparklers and fireworks. I am sure you sparkle just as bright. Thank you for the applause and your very nice comment.

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