Golden sunlight, the color of her hair,
Eyes that sparkle like stars, in night sky..
Cheeks blushing soft pink, on skin, so fair,
Her lips alluring, and, smile. Sweetly shy..
Soft,poetic curves, that grace a lady, like this,
Her satin skin, smooth, drawing my eyes in..
Perfect small nipples, on my tongue, sweet bliss,
Honey sweet taste, that flows, from within..
She is, this poet's, lone, enchanting muse,
From her heart, to her soul, she draws me in..
Always, this Goddess, forever, I'll choose,
She is my poem, I, her poet, ever within.
Copyright © Jennifer Etheridge | Year Posted 2021
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