Decadent Peach Ice Cream
Sultry day, my tight T-shirt clings to me.
I feel the chill between my fingers.
Moist, silk against my cooling lips,
with frozen tangy fruit treats.
Luscious taste on my tongue
Melting sweetness, it's
Dripping... dripping.
Oh! Frozen
peach ice
cream...
10/23/15
Copyright © James Inman | Year Posted 2015
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