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Its you I've been dreaming about all week

and now I feel its time for me to do the deed

It is this moment I've been anxiously anticipating

I feel so nervous I don't know where to begin

You look so beautiful laying there in the sun

I've thought of ways on how to make this fun

I must touch you before tonight

how about now in the afternoon light

taking my hands and caress your dark surface

put my fingers inside I notice

you are moist and warm

we better get started before the storm

I must say you have blossomed well in the past year

so I hope you don't mind if I stare

I am glad we have this time together

I wish moment would last forever

now just relax as I pick your weeds

and open you up to plant my seeds

I must confess there is nothing my

hands would rather be in

than the deep black soil of my beautiful garden