My Viking beauty in full sail!
My lady in red;
Most ethereal beauty,
Most frolicsome femme fatale;
Frolicking and sashaying her way through a sea of 'Eyes'.
My eyes-bulge in their sockets
Seeking her walls so strong to penetrate;
Fazed by the reality,
Fazed by the rarity,
Fazed by the incredibility of her beauty;
For a split second, an easy prey,
For a cupids arrow I make, O lady falcon.
With heart on fire, the color of your dress.
Lips the taste of chocolates
Tasted for the first time;
Cruelly beautiful, yet so gentle
Make ev'ry other woman a faux pas.
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