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Potent diva, delicious darling,
dreaming in your repose,
what might that be?
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Could it be waffles - dripping their
goodness, honey soaked,
oozing into all them holes.
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Tongue teasing, lips squeezing,
mouth saturated, joyful hotness,
feeding the 'machine' unto her souls.
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Could it be verb tripped verbosity,
liquid loquacity, lengthening thoughts,
ripening buds, flowering in prose.
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Passion dyed rivers, clamorous shores,
water waking moments, strident sea serpents, summoned as if from the compass rose.
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Might it be within the bosom of Venus:
like a cracked open oyster
oozing sea-foam, glowing with pride
of all that is woman.
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Myrtle crowned acolyte to the goddess,
supping honey laden wine,
retaining full virtue, honouring the divine,
til she happens upon man!
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