She's Mine

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    She's Mine

    She takes sexy to a whole new level.
    Her smile says Angel but her body screams Devil.
    Her eyes say I want you, Her kiss says I need you.
    Fein so much for her touch.
    She's hell bent to please you.
    She's down for whatever,
    Funny, witty, and clever.
    I call her all mine and it don't get any better.
    Never puts on a front and always stays true.
    Don't need fine wine for a good time, any beer will do.
    She can run with the guys, and keep pace with the ladies.
    Tom boy In a hoodie and sweats just drives me crazy.
    So tall and thin, I love her soft skin.
    Her legs, her stomach, to the dimples on her chin.
    To the point with it no candles and flowers.
    I go down to hear her sound and I can taste her for hours.
    So real its unbelievable, this fast its inconceivable.
    She's got my heart and I know that she needs it too.
    She's got me on her side don't need a coach bag.
    Feels so right together she's compliment to my swag.
    Perfect time for one another now that our dues are paid.
    She's all I dream of, no need to make love.
    Because this love is made.

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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