Her smooth long curly hair falling

Down from her forehead

Like a slipping silk thread

To her pink cheeks blushing.

Her eyes deep of mesmerizing

Looks that are unread,

Glancing for godhead

For her internal beauty prising.

Her plump lips are fascinating

Which holds a slice of bread

Imprinting the smeared red

Lead to fancy fostering.

Her neck has stones impressing

Tied with a spiral thread,

Having her skin knead

Into the colorful dressing.

Her belle is beyond admiring,

Her presence spread

The exquisite aroma; plead

For her desiring.

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