A Diamond In The Rough

by Kevin A. Friduss - Scorpio

A Diamond in the Rough

Her face
Her lips
Her smell
Her touch
The way she holds my hand
Her legs
Her way of touching me
Her ways of making me feel good
The way she moves her tongue
Her eyes
Her smile
Her arms
Her body
Her feet
Her breasts
The way she kisses my neck
Her way of making me crazy
Her teasing
The person she is
Her voice
Her habits
Her opinions
Her dances
The way she holds me
The way she talks
Her sounds
Her beauty
The reason why she is mine
She makes my body run wild
She is my princess

Reason for writing:

    This poem is dedicated to my princess..    

Birth sign: Scorpio
Date created: 2002-03-13 05:05:45
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:46:04
Poem ID: 68274

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