She is an art of beauty,
Like Monalisa she is ancient,
She is my reason for patience,
My only thought and dream,
The cream dela cream,
My lifes spice,
That turns me highs,
She makes me wise,
With her you never need to think twice.
She burns like the sun,
Pretty and to have with its fun,
My only one,
The beat in my heart, drum,
My tasty liquor, rum,
Her kiss makes me numb,
Feeling her touch around my abbs,
My chest and my muscle curves,
She makes me chill when am hot,
Makes me hot for real,
We complete each others desires,
Be with her and you wouldnt need another to admire.
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