John's poems of...LIFE - LIVING &LOVE...JDJ

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Ready? Because this is going to be bars
you can't describe her in words, but I'll do my best to try
ill start from her toes to the top of her head
her feet have a smell
one you might dread
but don't be mislead 
they still smell swell
if she sees you around
She might break her ankles
and fall on the ground
but you'll also be falIn, falln for her kankles
Her thighs are thick, they call her thunder thighs
You can tell by the way she eats those fries
Her hips have no lies
and her stomach digests a lot of steak rib'eyes
her chest helps her breath
And her heart is a theif
she could steal it with a smile
and you could hear the pump from a mile
her teeth are cute
her nose is a nose¿
And her eyes hold that loot
her glasses help her to see
and her hair flows like a sea
and the alphebet has a c


By.  Sarah--11th of. December 2017


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