Sweet succulent cherries
As I placed
my face against her breasts
I felt two doves
each pecking a dark-red cherry.
A year ago in the early spring,
I had plenty of peaches and melons
and I savoured succulent cherries.
The spring is now back with old memories
but the doves seem not to be coming.
Ah! my peaches, my melons,
my sweet succulent cherries.
my face against her breasts
I felt two doves
each pecking a dark-red cherry.
A year ago in the early spring,
I had plenty of peaches and melons
and I savoured succulent cherries.
The spring is now back with old memories
but the doves seem not to be coming.
Ah! my peaches, my melons,
my sweet succulent cherries.
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