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Poesy: A contemporary goddess
The line of her smooth eye lids,
Dark brown eyeballs like rocket science,
Looking at her brows blinking in the middle of one second the hairs on my skin rose up still for a minute,
Her unflawed skin attracting my touch,
The heavenly fragrance in her hair from afar flood my nostrils,
Bologna pony signals as her beaming eyes looks up at me,
Revealing her hips with each step walking in my direction,
A smug smile forms on her face,
Boosting my guts,
Dude fidgets me once again,
But no! Little johnny you won't mortify me,
I won't let it on.

To be continued.....

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