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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required She sits perched, like a gorgeous gargoyle, upon the boulder splotched with spots of mint chocolate ice cream moss - the wind tasting her lovely locks as if it were spicy cinnamon straight off the tree. It excites the senses (to put it frankly) watching her gaze pierce the sapphire roof of the world with a challenge to be met. Or was it the twinkle in her smile that shone like polished ivory, reminding me of the legalities of elephantine tusks, and the slippery slope of falling for that gracious grin and hallowed hope. It could just be, she's got a lasso on my heart, that takes delight in my vertigo - flipping and flopping much like an oval shaped wheel. I'd ask her to grease the hinges, or go back to the drawing board, but to tell the truth - it adds character to the path digging dangerously into the dirt dutifully causing a spray of pebbles to the face of normalcy. It could just be, that letting go ain't in her vocabulary, reeling me in like a big fish story in one of those backwater little ponds, that spawn such discrepancy. I'd say she's a catch, but that would be cheesy (though that does bring to mind her chef-like tendencies, plopping strawberries on my tongue with little tidbits of Wisconsin sharp cheddar) It could just be, that life according to Miss Ooh-La-La couldn't get any better ... ... then again it could just be I'm waxing eloquently.
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