Never before seen, was the curve of her hip
Between it and her breast, the most beautiful dip
Satiny smooth, aglow in moon light
My hand trembles, reaching toward such a sight
In my mind I know, it is certain to be
The kiss of death, bestowed upon me
My fingers against such utter perfection
Will seal my fate and cause my defection
Many will follow, but none will compare
To the excellence of, this woman so rare
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