Her encompassing eyes spoke
her cheeks called to be kissed.
Those smiling pouty lips
keeps me desiring like this.
As if to say you must love me
you must lust for these thighs.
And while visiting euphoria
you can't misread my eyes.
Here, watch my stunning walk
makes you conjure passion's fruit
and when seeing my hips roll
your desire rushes down the chute.
You can't help but love me
I am the every woman you need
keeping you fulfilled to the hilt
ever since I planted that seed.
Yes, those eyes spoke volumes
told me how much she's in control.
Opening the petals to the garden
where love always unfolds.
Del Cano 2007 August
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