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ReneRene's ample bosom is chastely covered by the dainty lace of her long flowing,red,silken gown. Her long,shimmering golden hair flows softly to her lovely, pale shoulders and forms a halo 'round her beautiful face. Giving her the appearance of an angel. She smells faintly of dusty roses and honeysuckle delighting ones senses. The moon's pale light casts an enchanting glow upon her cute,slightly upturned nose. Rene's full,lips of deepest burgundy invite passionate kisses,and her gorgeous blue eyes are all aglow with sensual promise. She is a fragrant flower amongst weeds rising up to give the world beauty and grace. My lovely friend is like a Renaissance painting to be cherished by all who come into contact with her. Rene's personality is delightful and intense, a breath of fresh air for all. She is filled with loving kindness for all. Never does a hurtful word issue forth from her lips, for she is filled with benevolence and mercy. She is mysterious and charming through and through, filled with goodwill for all. My dear friend Rene is classy and tactful, and abides by proper decorum. She is a grand dame indeed whom I consider to be the dearest,most precious pearl of a friend that a man could ever have. Donavon Scott Vinson For my lovely and dear friend Crypt in 40's love room 39 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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