Poetry is what surrounds you, the air you breath, the the golden sunset you see, the chirping birds you hear, yet the wind that blows off your clothes such that we see your naked mind.
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HEART STOPPER
Eyes like blazing fire balls
Mesmerizing, killing, enthrallingPicturesque as snow fall
Heart stopper
Phenomenal male smasher.
Worth a million shameless gawks
Nipples hard-erect facing east
Heart stopper
Phenomenal male smasher.
Warm tender hands
Cuddles that cause a quiverStrokes that elude all guard
Heart stopper
Phenomenal male smasher.
Statuesque well rounded hips
Soft natural kiss-full lipsAt the sight hearts skip
Heart stopper
Phenomenal male smasher.
Mellow soothing voice
Heart innocently sincereTemper that rarely rise
Heart stopper
Phenomenal male smasher.
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