Flower Power

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Erotica

The beauty of that wondrous flower,

along with the sent of it's musk.

Oh, the ache that makes me want to devour,

no matter if it's dawn, day, or dusk.



I've been drawn to it since my youth,

like a bee it's what I crave.

It's the candy for my sweet tooth,

that sweet little love cave.



If you only knew just what you possess,

it draws me like a moth to a flame.

Share it with me and I profess,

I'll ravish it without shame.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Some people have read this and they don't have a clue of what I'm talking about.

Hint: It ain't no flower

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