Bucket hat on brown wavy hair. The Hat that's always there. High cheeks of rose red Below almond eyes. skin of pure cream. Soft lips to be led. a smile that never dries. soft glow of dream lights the room when you step in your smiles beams as you consume attenion of all men. As you walk to me with much grace, heads turn to see who's in my place. Hearts burn with jealousy any can taste as they learn it's me. As you come close I gather you into my arms. I get a dose like strong brew ringing alarms inside my head as lips touch All harms forgotten and dead at your touch. Hold me here forevermore; I'll stay with you near evermore.
Reason for writing:
I met the most wonderful girl at band camp. She was all the
inspiration I needed.
Birth sign: Not entered
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