Tulip Festival
Tulip....Tongue.. Humidity
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The tulips for miles and miles,
Many colors tints and hues,
The girls... their smiles,
Those cute wooden shoes.
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The sun was hot,
The humidity dry,
Arizona, Michigan is not!!
I smiled and caught her eye.
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She came to me, her tongue lickin' her lips,
So beautiful was she,
She did a cute wiggle with her hips,
She stopped in front of me.
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My heart nearly burst,
She said, :Would you like something?"
I felt a hunger and a thirst,
But I couldn't utter a thing.
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She smiled and asked again,
I uttered something about the flowers,
She started to explain,
Minutes turned into hours.
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Lightly she brushed against me,
I inhaled her perfume, her scent,
I gasped ever so slightly,
The signal sent.
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She smiled and kissed me,
My heart went wild, the fires lit,
We let ourselves be free,
We made love! We were a good fit!
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There in a field of such loveliness,
Under the hot noonday sun,
Kisses, hugging, loving caress,
She and I became as one.
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LOve...Jaqi
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