she moves like a cat through the crowd her hair softly flowing black like evil but her skin pale, pure with the slight smell of innocence she tries to pretend to be hard even careless but deep down I sense she cares she moves like a cat, sexy with curves green eyes emerald she sneaks up between my legs wearing nothing but a smile caress we kiss she purrs into the night
Reason for writing:
This poem was inspired by a girl named Lacey I see around a lot, but have never had the joy of becoming close to.
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