Her Poem by Mike King
Her
Her eyes are `blue fire. `Her long hair `golden wheat. `Succulent `her lips are. `Her skin is `soft to touch. `Her voice taught `birds to sing. `Her gaze will `enthrall you. `She is a `Greek goddess, `her body a `perfect sculptujre.
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