Pink like a pussy cat dripping in nectar
Rain soaked petunias
Wilting, withered, wet, wetter
A basket of fucks wrapped in ribbons and feathers
With pink posey cheeks
And a pretty pink getty up
Pony boy, pony girl
Speak to me slowly
Girly girl, girly world
Let you control me
A bark with a bite
But I want you to hold me
I’m pink on the inside and out
I’m pink from my toes to my mouth
Apple core to my teeth
I’m a whore and an angel
A chore to be ticklish
Tickle me though
I’m a fickle bitch
Dripping and drizzling fuchsia
You’re drenched in me
Drink...
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V. Florrié
Half angel, half flower.
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