Her eyes are black as night,
as she gives you lustrous stares.
Her nails are long and pointed,
as she drags them down your back.
Her skin is pale as porcelain,
almost agonizingly soft to the touch.
Her cheeks are perfectly contoured,
desire creeping into them as a rouge forms.
Her lips are full and and covered with a sheen,
as she kisses you mouth to mouth.
Her breath is short and quick,
the air penetrating her lungs.
Her hair is dark and devilishly silky,
as it tumbles down her back.
the darkness of her hair frames her,
as you stroke it and groan with lust.
An experienced and somehow knowing smile,
appears along her ruby red pout.
She lays you down and pulls off her dress,
revealing her pale breasts and pink nipples.
You look at her and marvel once more,
at such a beauty she is.
Slowly you begin to stroke her nipples,
and smirk as she moans incessantly.
Her eyes plead into yours,
a silent cry for more.
And so you smile that knowing smile,
knowing that tonight she will be ravished.
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