Ginger waves

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             Ginger waves
          Preened to glister
         'Long mine frame's
                  Length
              attached by
             lover's sweat

       She peels hern glory
    Almost strand by strand
 From mine scaffolds sheath
                her coy
     cauzing mine innard's
                 pant

If i were painting by numbers
    1  would be her ginger
 gracing mine canvas' mass
    10 would be hern flesh
       blushing with each
   mine deliberate stroke's 
                 press
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