| Poetry: Lust: Spring's Passion (1/1) |
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A lusty bee answers the tulip's tantalizing ad of mutual benefit. Spring's Passion Bells of coral silk swinging gently on slender poles of greening legs. Black and yellow heated core has an RSVP’d bee dipping pollen. The chiming out of sated bells sending the bee shivering but returning bearing more bell dust into the coral skirt’s warm heart. Black and yellow on black and yellow tasting honey, waxen and smooth from loosened sticky lips. Slipping a sipping tongue into a pulling mouth. The stinging prick of the bumbling buzz, shatters the skirt of the bell into tattered orange strips clinging to the damp, quivering black and yellow core. |
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Reminds me
