In whispers of silk, your body unfurls,
A canvas of grace, where desire swirls.
Amongst her treasures, a sight to behold,
Your beautiful stomach, a tale untold.
A gentle curve, an ethereal shrine,
Where secrets reside, and love intertwines.
Sculpted with grace, by nature's own hand,
A sanctuary of beauty, forever grand.
Soft as a rose, inviting caress,
Your stomach whispers of dreams, no less.
A testament to life, where passion can rest,
Your beautiful stomach, where love gentley rests.
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