Hungry Eyes
Hungry Eyes
His eyes follow her
Long slender legs
Upward to her fruited
Bosom of delight
Weakened in the knees
By her shapely torso
Hungry eyes fluttering
As they move up her neckline
Where his eyes behold
A breathtaking sight
A face blooming with radiance
Adorned by caramel colored hair
Glistening in the sun like honeycombs
Blessed with a rare set of violet blue eyes
She is royalty from eight generations past
Her Name is Kentucky Belle of Louisville
My Beloved Horse
Carole Cookie Arnold
Copyright © Carole Cookie Arnold | Year Posted 2012
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