is it wicked of me if i; br buy a peach and it's too soft and ripe. br what if after words it does what you thought br it would do and then it well, just might. br and yes you know my fingers are more than, br any thing they do br and still you would have me, sigh. br what if i pick the next one up, br and squeeze the center and it does it too. br i keep running fingers all around it, in and out it br underneath it, like those around me do. br yet still peachy they remain as last they were br and watching yes they laugh so hard and knew. br well, i guess i can always wipe that kiss off your br face, but i'm thinking if i do, what if the rest i miss br and pass them by br and the best i left behind.