Peaches Poem by gershon hepner

Peaches



Like an oriental girl's behind,
in syrup, peaches, slice by slice,
essence of their womankind,
slippery, entice.

Dare I eat another peach?
Should I make a pass?
Oh the beauty of the breech,
sweet, submissive ass!

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