A Rare Gem! - Poem by fbp poetry
By the sound of her footstep
You already know who is comming
Not to be told of, She is just rare
Not her type are often seen on the streets
Her boyfriend calls her queen,
But i call her a rare VIXEN!
She is quite hotter than the sun
Even winter hating on her cos she is colder
Yea she is colder! !
He stays in her arms at summer time,
Even when she is hotter than the summer time
She is just a rare GEM
I swear you'll want to kill for her
Cos her beauty radiates from the inner
Deep down into her character
Seen with the eyes, felt in your soul,
Even her beauty can be touched
She is so endowed, from the back to the front view
So voluptious and so sophisticated,
So is even her beauty.
She is just that dosage for a sweet love,
A prescription for perfect consumation.
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