Hazel eyes look on in surprise,
As you discover
This girl isn’t what you expected.
Her olive skin is almost a sin,
With the excitement and sensuality implied.
She has more colour than you could have imagined
A vibrant body of life.
To touch her would be your end
Please stop trying to pretend,
So much, all wrapped up in one gift,
There’s never a simple solution.
She admires such
Vintage style,
Imagines your inspecting eyes, that
Never once falter.
Cars reveal so much, about your
Exciting smile and sexy prowess.
And she can’t stop thinking about your
Lascivious body, the lust that could be.
Except for just one thing! -Your family.
Xeroxes replay of the picture perfect portrait.
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