My Georgia Peach (TWO)…(Harrisham Sonnet)
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Who is this mysterious Georgia peach I long for with love,
over and over we make love, as sweet wine intoxicates the mind.
Reeling from the passion, yet peaceful my belove,
gasps of wanton desires only dreamed of by mankind.
Surely she cannot be real, but a vision from above,
yearning for her touch, her taste our bodies entwined.
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Her words flow through my body, imprisoning my heart,
ravenous as I drink of her desires, which fuels the fire.
Shy as she appears, yet her lust she cannot depart,
yielding to her body she thrusts higher and higher,
gigantically erupting as a volcano rips apart.
Yet, who is this woman I must have, with every fiber of my desire?
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This Venus of many faces and beautiful words, she graces,
she is sweet nectar of mystery, for my endless, embraces.
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