My World, My Words

Telebaby

She has a heart made of gold
Her beauty is too much to behold
Her personality is free like a bird in the sky
She smile is warm as apple pie
Her body is tall and slim
Fit and in shape with a sexy trim
Made to caress her beautiful skin
Soft as a pillow smooth as a bay’s chin
Her small hands give a different touch
Warm and smooth and gentle and such
Her lips are as sweet as lemons are sour
A kiss may last a second but seem like an hour
Her small hips and waist so thin
Welcome my hands over and over again
When I hold her in my arms she smells so sweet
Like fresh baked cookies rising in the heat
She has a smile that warm, caring, kind
Beautiful, gentle and easy to find
Her eyes beautifully sparking like the sea
Big and brown, deep and lovely
When I look into her eyes, my heart starts to melt
And my stomach gets tight like im wearing a small belt
There is something between us that can’t be explained
So to attempt I will refrain
Every moment we are together is full of bliss
Waiting for the moment that I can’t miss
What you may ask is this
The moment I get to touch her lips
The moment of our first kiss



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