Seeing His Hairy Chest Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Seeing His Hairy Chest

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The pleasure chest,
Seeing his hairy chest;
And, to spend the night at the lovely castle of peace.
A week-end picnic!
Extended with family memebers;
With the desire of your lover,
Seeing his hairy chest.
True love!
A rope with three strands is not quickly thorn apart;
And to follow rthe truth of your heart,
Seeing his hairy chest.

Friday, December 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love and art
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Edward Kofi Louis

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