By B.K.
Date: 2006 Jun 17
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Summer Heat

Four Leaf Clovers Are Hard To Come By

The heat of summer is upon us
The crust of the earth
Cracks and splits
Waiting for moisture
To every crevice renew 
Those of you who know me
Know exactly where I'm taking this
Baby if your lips are cracked and dry
Well mine are cracking too
I know this great fountain of love
Where we both can get
Some lip lock loving for two