Margarita
EYES SO GREEN THAT I PONDER
WITH GAZE THAT SEEMS LIKE LIGHTENING AND THUNDER
FOR YOUR WARM EMBRACE I HUNGER
THE LUCKY ONE WOULD WISH FOR NOTHING TO PUT ASUNDER
OH WHAT A NOSE SO THIN AND STRAIGHT
IF I MUST BE TRAPPED THEN YOU'LL BE THE BAIT
FOR IN THE VALLEY OF THORNS AM READY TO WAIT
TO LOVE YOU NOT IS WHAT I HATE
ESTONIAN DIAMOND SO ALLURING
WITH A SMILE THAT COULD GET A SICKMAN HEALING
I WONDER HOW LONG HE TOOK IN YOUR MAKING
A PRESENCE THAT MAKES A THOUSAND MEN WISHING
OH DARK ROSE LIPS
GIVE MY CHOCOLATE LIPS A KISS
Copyright © Cyprian Duruaku | Year Posted 2012
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