The Maidens Beauty
He was thunderstruck by the maiden’s beauty,
It was love for the knave upon first sight.
To her parents she had an enormous duty,
To maintain their honor, integrity bright.
She was truly gorgeous with petite height.
He was thunderstruck by the maiden’s beauty.
Wanted to marry her with all of his might.
Her reputation was in no way soiled or sooty.
Her dowry would be a welcome, handsome booty.
She was prettier than Venus’s natural light.
He was thunderstruck by the maiden’s beauty.
She pranced through his dreams into the night.
Everything about her felt exactly right.
Her natural scent was amazingly fresh and fruity.
She was a natural, pure, gorgeous delight.
He was thunderstruck by the maiden’s beauty.
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