The exquisite mysteries of a woman,
The soft touch of her perfect bosom.
The Rose you see on Ruby red cheeks,
The tingle you feel with each word she speaks.
A wonderous creature of infinite gifts,
Each step she takes she glides and she drifts.
Unique shape in each and every one,
Each a curvy creature of infinite sums.
Body full of grace and always amazing,
Luscious full lips are ripe for the tasting.
Silken tongue seriously teases senses,
Arousing deep awareness of lust immense.
Round and lush and ready for a slap,
Her Booty the prize under the small of the back.
Long legs finish with a bodacious bump,
Jiggling jently her soft supple rump.
A Magnificent mound leds to the cavern,
A mystery many men are unable to fathom.
Pink pearl of wisdom the unknown treasure,
Explorers are lost in a new world of pleasure.
The gentle cradle of her hip in hand,
A most glorious pleasure in all her sweet land.
Sublime at a stroke and softer to kiss,
Every inch of a woman designed for pure bliss.
Copyright © Jeff Kantor | Year Posted 2018
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