Nude
Nude
Beauty in its purest form stands for me
Clothes drop for only my blue eyes to see,
Which Angel or God created this woman?
Or did Satan make you to tempt us men?
Either way I'm lost in your perfection,
I don't know where to start your inspection!
Crafted so well I just want all of you!
The things you are making me want to do!
Oh love I'm amazed by this sexy view
Now I must admit a secret so true!
You're my living temptation, thus it's rude,
for you love, to be anything but nude!
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Copyright © Caleb Schmitt | Year Posted 2011
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