Fair of hair and light of face
She takes me to a sweeter place
Bright of eye and long of thigh
She takes my breaths and leaves a sigh
Full of lip and thin of waist
She takes my will, leaves legs of paste
A gentle smile and words of honey
She takes my warmth and leaves me sunny
An open mystery, a covered flame
A girl, a child, a woman, a dame
She moves in closer, just to the brink
Excitement, adventure, to live, ohh to drink
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
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