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Jul 13, 2008
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I Was Offered Cherries
I Was Offered Cherries
The grapes were all ripened.
They clung to the vine,
And the air was redolent
With the sweet smell of wine,
And I was offered cherries
By a young lass divine...
Her lips were like honey,
So sweet to the taste,
And budding young breasts
Over a thin lovely waist.
And I was offered cherries
By a young lass so chaste...
Her hair was the color
Of a fine Chardonnay,
Her cheeks were a-blush
In the grass where we lay.
And I was offered cherries
By a young lass today...
The grapes were all ripened.
They clung to the vine,
And the air was redolent
With the sweet smell of wine,
And I was offered cherries
By a young lass divine...
Her lips were like honey,
So sweet to the taste,
And budding young breasts
Over a thin lovely waist.
And I was offered cherries
By a young lass so chaste...
Her hair was the color
Of a fine Chardonnay,
Her cheeks were a-blush
In the grass where we lay.
And I was offered cherries
By a young lass today...
— Rett, Jul 13, 2008
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Critiques
Barbara Writes
17 years 11 months ago
Rett
Rett
17 years 11 months ago
Thank you Barbara
Barbara Writes
17 years 11 months ago
explicit
rahbar
17 years 11 months ago
a little more than romance.
Rett
17 years 11 months ago
Rahbar
rider68
17 years 11 months ago
Hi Rett
Rett
17 years 11 months ago
Peter
tbeaudet
17 years 10 months ago
Bravo Rett
Barbara Writes
17 years 10 months ago
your picture is awe struck
Rett
17 years 10 months ago
Thank you Tom
2 Quills
16 years 10 months ago
well i’ll be darned…you
Rett
16 years 10 months ago
*ROFLMAO* Corey,
Janice Pearce
16 years 10 months ago
I Was Offered Cherries
Rett
16 years 10 months ago
Thank you Janice