Lady
Lady
Eyes green and blue,
Hair curled and groomed.
The whitest skin you can see,
The finest brush strokes,
An artist captured her soul.
To see is to behold,
To love is to adore,
To warship it’s a must,
Such beauty one mustn’t touch.
Listen to my heart beating so fast
This is me I was a man
And now I’m just a child.
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