High upon this hill’s, mighty magnificent, great crest, Is one of the places, that I truly love the very best. Down into the sweet warm and low dipping valley Here for I while, I surely longingly, will maybe tally.
Up and across to a vast mountainous high peak, Breathtaking awesome, I’m just unable to speak, Looking back down a while, I see fields of wild grass, Surely my desire to venture there, this will not pass.
Back down the hill, and over several little banks, Trying not to laugh, as passionate desire surely yanks, Into a pothole, I’m just sweetly musing all about, Sweet smiles on my face, and of this I've no doubt.
Down into a crevice, between wild fields of wheat, A river between them, with a taste honey sweet, Swimming through the river, and drinking my fill, Not taking too much, for I may lose all my will.
Out then and onward, down a slender long slope, I don't know if I'll last out, my heart may not cope, Over the small hill, a less steeper sweet slide, Makes me go slowly, with eyes open wide.
Up a small mountain, working through five trees, Taking great caution, best do this on my knees, Back down the mountain, returning again to the river, Tasting more of that Honey there’s plenty to deliver.
Heading another route, one more slender long slope, Amid this another hill, can my heart truly cope, Up another small mountain, through five more trees, Again I take great caution, it’s best done on my knees.
Then I simply fly and journey, right through the air, Maybe I'll fall, but I really don't show or give, a care, Then I see my soft target, between two soft pink flowers, There lies another like me, and we rage war for hours.
I hope you enjoyed this sweet journey right here with me The adventure of my tongue tip truly making love you see.
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