Her Breasts Were Ment For Pearls Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Her Breasts Were Ment For Pearls



Her neck so long and thin.
And because she looked at him.
They make her bow and scrape.

The sun it shows a lovely face.
Each one that shows no sin.
White pearls,
that hang against her skin.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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