Dark eyes, full of fire.
Like her heart, burning, full of desire.
Long, dark hair, swishing.
To run my hands through, wishing.
Slim, soft hands.
Smooth, silky plains of land.
Bubblegum mouth, sweet as candy.
When kissed, that tongue is handy.
Petite legs, tan and tender.
Legs the graceful deer lent her.
Impassive and artful feet.
I will praise the day, ours meet.
Sweet breath, like babys.
Would like to kiss that breath, maybe...
Rythmical and musical.
Sing to me, put me to sleep, lull.
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what a poem filled with tender mystery love but smooth and shining the light beaming from every word one can but feel joy and more joy what a gift to all this Christmas season