Beauty Now Live This Hour
Black beauty
Love after dark
Ravens hair and braids
My constant stare it stays
My pen and words
They crave
Discription of this maid
Sexy just isn't enough
To describe clothing
And extra stuff
A walking model
Before my eyes
Dressed to match her
Beautiful pride
No facial expression
Could steal her beauty
When she walks around
Her art is on duty
And even now
While we share this room
I steal glances
But I'll be gone soon
She might guess
That it's of her I write
I'm sure that she knows
That she's a wonderful sight
It's very rare
For this kind of girl
To be around
It's very surprising
She's in this part of town
She caught my eye
For the last five days
And she has a sexy
In all of her ways
Copyright © John Loving Iii | Year Posted 2013
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