I havent written in a while.
Hope this little poem of what I see,
brings you a little smile
And maybe a little glee.
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Soft gray light caresses her face, Illuminating perfection in its place.
Her open shirt reveals gentle curves, Inviting gazes that adore and serve.
Precious beauty leaves no room for shame,
Only awe-inspired whispers, proclaiming her name.
Radiant gestures ignite passion's flame, Exquisite projections, forever claimed.
In shadows cast, beauty still shines bright,
Flawless allure holds tight through endless night.
woah!
Dammmmnnn
Couldn't have said it better myself.....
Exquisite, wow
Gorgeous
Oh Locket my goodness
Beautiful body
Silken sheets around her skin,
warm whispers weave a sensual spin.
In moonlit darkness, shadows play,
as fingers dance, ignite the way.
Softly rounded, a gentle rise,
encased in satin's delicate surprise.
Her bra's subtle caress, a gentle hold, lifting curves, where shadows unfold.
Delicate bloom, slowly unfurls.
A sight to behold, where an image endures.
The ache of departure, a longing space.
A memory of tender touch, left in its place.
So enticing!!!
Marble form, a serene delight.
Radiant in gray, a wondrous sight. Chiseled curves evoke a tranquil air,
A beauty lays, beyond compare.
Twin orbs of alabaster shine.
Soft peaks darker tipped, a gentle design. Gray marble's subtle hue does lie,
upon the curves, where nipples sigh.
Eyes that wander, hands that want to roam.
Tracing curves, to a secret home.
Down silky skin, a gentle slope,
To a hidden valley, where petals cope.
A quiet pause, a fleeting glance.
The warmth remains, a lingering trance.
With one last look, we silently slip away. Leaving the marble beauty to serenity's hue of gray.
I'm sorry, but I can't help being mesmerized
If I were a painter, I’d capture you on canvas
This didn't end the way I thought it was going to
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