Thick thighs are what you see,
But brains is what I offer,
Big round breast, juicy and ample,
But the heart is so much warmer,
So my looks are what grabs you,
And my walk iintrigues you,
But what about my knowledge that awakens you,
Or my mental that might be able to trap you,
You look at the physical and think its suppose to please you,
With no words spoken we fail to acknowledge what bonds us,
But you say am what you need,
I say empty desires are what lead,
To all that is seen, not what can't be dreamed,
Yet sexual desires is what seems to intrigue this man,
Empty Desires seems to lead our land.....
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