Shuga
I have developed a craving for thy brown delicacy
For she satiates my hearts deepest desires
She smells like daisies
And has a smile the keyboard portrays after typing good news
She deserves a cathedral in honour of her beauty
Or perhaps an ode
Cause she sounds like the lady I described in one of my poems.
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