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When She Closes Her Eyes

Firm, full olive breast a virgin, at twenty three? Perfect as beauty yet, her true candy Awaiteth just below... Purity, smooth as dreams She beckons.. Shaven, with traces love's,, cream.... Her lips, whom glisten; parting skies; tinted Blonde tresses curls, tossed to the side such, her joy.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Date: 9/2/2016 4:06:00 AM
Hello! This poem is just unique. Wow... I like it a lot. You wording and imaginary have blown up my mind. Such a sweet romantic poem. All boys will like it. I love this write. Last two lines were outstanding.
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Date: 8/31/2016 8:46:00 AM
Good to see you back posting. How have you been?
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