The Temptress
Her body is beautiful.
From each curve
To her lips
To her breast
Each part of her is beyond words
She is in all sense beautiful
In a way she is my temptress
my eyes want to decloth her
My hands want to touch her
My lips want to kiss her
My mind it wants to know her
Each step she takes
Is ballet being performed
Perfectly
In all its elegance
Beauty I could say that
But it would never equal what she truly is
No words will ever describe her
They just fit for the moment
she makes goddesses jealous
Of her
From Aphrodite to Isis
None compare
To her
She is a
Temptress
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