from your spring eyes, I have a craving, hot as the bumblebee

from your spring eyes, I have a craving, hot as the bumblebee

I want to sting you on the juicy and warm lips

undressing you like the hummingbird to the petals of dawn

licking in the cool spray of the luscious sea

splitting the tasty conch

I desire you like my tongue on your sensual and soft body

with the smell of vanilla, cinnamon

to the aphrodisiac beach

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