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Beauty ProceedsI want to take you in my arms to endow you with my love bestow kisses upon your ruby lips like some divine Goddess- Your hair hangs down like diamonds glistening in the midday sun and when the moon appears it dazzles like the finest pearls... You have pure white skin like the fairest clouds above and the purest of milk- like the finest silks to touch so delicate and soft, yet giving! I'm in fear of breaking you into tiny pieces And yet, as I take your hand you remain whole this Goddess so pleasing, pleasurable to love I thank the Gods for sending you to me asking if they want a gift in return Yes they reply with thunder Our Goddess back- B... Written By B.R.Walker Copywriter 2008 UK Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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