Peach, so ripe with flavor, and you know that I savor, every moment every taste every move you make...
Copyright 1989 Elliott
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Peach, curved like the full moon
full and rich like the bass boom
warm and wet, can I go swimming?
Peach, I love you, come on let me in
Peach, so ripe with flavor
and you know that I savor
every moment, every taste, every move you make
pulsing through my consciousness
feeding on my loneliness
pulsing through my
feeding on my
Peach
An erotic wave set into motion
just keep that motion
gimme that motion
pulsing through my consciousness
feeding on my loneliness
pulsing through my
feeding on my
Peach
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