Rozina Poem by Moxie De Lucky

The brightness of your skin
The Wave from your Waist pan
And the height that measure up from down
Gives a look that is neither fat nor thin
But O' Rozina, that is never enough to win

You have thighs like banks of river Mississippi
And from that river every fisher shall take a sip
You have knocker that make saddle at the chest top
You have things that give you hope ownership
But my dear Rozina, you're still rocking out of the map

I know you have the so called fleshy weapons
The sexy glowing theft eyes
The hundreds of bed twisting styles
The lovely and demonic tones
But Rozina, that is still not enough to catch goals

Wake up and think about this Rozina
About life when he needs more than bed stamina
When your boobs fall down like snow of verona
What will you offer instead, my love Rozina
What will you bring on the table, apart from duct sweet Rozina?