Non-Erotic PoetrySurfer Girl IIIHe knew she would never be his
So he could admire her tits
Her fine form and figure
Aroused her observer
Her mouth he would sure like to kiss
She devoted herself to the sea
A wandering traveller she
A smile and a wave
Feeling quite brave
Surfer girl of stunning beauty
Her watched her surf from ashore
Knowing he'd see nevermore
A beauty so fine
In ocean's brine
Perhaps consumed by l'amour
At night his dreams she haunted
Her body toned and flaunted
He'd wake up wet
He couldn't forget
The figure and assets she vaunted
A life without this beauty
Was, alas, his life's duty
But he'd dream
Of what he'd seen
Surfer Venus and her fine booty
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