There is a smile and glow upon your face,
A look of bliss that I can almost taste.
You dance with wildness on your lips,
With succulence you sway your hips.
Your breasts move gently under your silk dress,
Dancing mounds with my lips I would love to caress.
You are feminine and spiritual in all your glory,
Filled with mystery and magic,a women's story
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