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Beautiful Lover

A curly strand comes tumbling down,
Down to shoulders it is found
Dark and silky, fresh and clean,
Soft as satin, so pristine
Green eyes soft, to be lost in,
A blunted jade makes my head spin
A tipped up nose that crinkles in,
As perfect lips break in a grin
A chin that trembles, shedding tears,
Whenever life’s bad news appears
A neck as graceful as a swan,
Graceful curve makes me her pawn
Bosom soft and nurturing,
Mind’s eye sees my children cling
Belly soft and supple skin,
A place to couch my head within
Perfect hips to bear and yet,
They sway and make me else forget
Secret curves made just for me,
And softer secrets just I see
Thighs are strong to children carry,
Hide my secret sanctuary
Calves that walk to duty done,
Toenails painted bright as sun
Dainty feet and toes so cute,
Leave me still a breathless mute
Hands and fingers my skin love,
And her soul fits me like a glove

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