The incarnation of beauty itself A gift within a gift of irreplaceable wealth Her tendencies a mystery, her curves tell a story Introducing her wonder, mystique,& glory Her eyes the gateway to the ocean that is her soul Once u swim therein u return different. & whole Skin as soft as feathers of angels wings And when your name she speaks, u hear an angel sing Is it infatuation or some form of a crush That whenever shes around, in your heart u feel a rush You feel your heart race as every energy is spent Controlling yourself after catching her scent To enjoy her very essence, kiss where she needs to be kissed How clear could it b, shes at the top of the list The sunshine you look forward to, the brightener of the day Find yourself yearning to hear any words she might say It goes without saying who you want to be with With the absence of names we will call her GODs gift
Posted on: Sun, 23 Mar 2014 01:27:56 +0000
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