Pure and fair, you caught her eye. You'd laugh at her, flash your smile. She sees your gorgeous brown eyes, Reaches out to touch porcelain skin. Beautiful, desirable, yet so unknowing Of the secret lust she has for you. She'd quiver in excitement for just a touch From you, an angel called Lillie.
Reason for writing:
For Lil, whom I love very much, although those feeling are not returned. I gave her the poem and she was happy, but said nothing else about it.
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