I love this time of year in part because of the fresh peaches I can buy at the store. How can you not like a peach? I know some get turned off by the "flannel" on the skin. I love peaches. I love their color. I love their smell. I love their shape (similar to one of my favorite parts of the human anatomy which is why I go to the ballet - men in tights turning around and around). I love the way the juice runs down my chin. I love their texture. I even like their name. Love them. Gotta have one. Peaches!Friday, August 3, 2007
Peaches
I love this time of year in part because of the fresh peaches I can buy at the store. How can you not like a peach? I know some get turned off by the "flannel" on the skin. I love peaches. I love their color. I love their smell. I love their shape (similar to one of my favorite parts of the human anatomy which is why I go to the ballet - men in tights turning around and around). I love the way the juice runs down my chin. I love their texture. I even like their name. Love them. Gotta have one. Peaches!
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