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My Valentine Cherry.....to be edited soon ,thanks for reading.

R.Turgott.

As I sit here waiting for you to help me pick my beautiful cherrries.looking in the East I could see the glorious sunshine I stood there watching the baby rose's open in a beautiful flower,with it's full bloom of many color's. In my eye's and mind is the sweet taste and smell of the gordan cherries,as my memories drift I could remember ,the day's that we pick the ripe juicy red cherries that makes the sweetest juice you ever taste ,I remember the time's  you would rub the juicy red cherries on my lips,that run's down to my cheeks ,I felt so warm as you kiss my lips and lick my cheeks slowly with your tongue.I carefully pick each cherry with love,and affection, I love when you take some cherries feed me as a bird would do it's nestling, I still haven't forgotten the sweet smell of your breath and of your perfume ,I like to feel your soft skin rub against mine with that perfume that some what smells like the honey bee in my garden. We are hard to be separated because of the sweet ,sweet cherries of my garden, at one stage the cherry tree was in full bloom ,but now it's fit and ripped to perfection, now  I'm waiting for you to help me pick my beautiful red cherries.

This poem is not only about the fruit it's also about the love of two person, this poem is not for kids .thanks for reading......

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