A Lover's Tale
her beauty reminds me of a splendid lake
so soft and sweet that cannot fake
her lips so sweet like berry cake
i knew just then i don have to bake
her hips and curves were a perfect make
so perfect all kings would want to take
i'll beat all odds for her gentle sake
my love for her can never quake
if this is a dream i dont want to wake.
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