Sweet memories of childhood
Arouse my senses
A time to pick, and pull
And suck!
Stick out my tongue
Hoping to taste your sweet sugar,
Hoping I did it right.
I pass by you now
You still smell so sweet.
Do I touch you now?
Would it be wrong?
No!
I will pick you off of your
everflowing bush
And i will stick out my tongue
Lick your pistil
And wait for your honey.
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