I love that very first glance of her
The sudden ordeal of despair
That follows the white-hot radiance
Of her slender smile and sun-washed hair
And of her form, I love the slip
Of her exquisite thigh and waist
Her creamy breast 'neath wrought chenille
God's masterwork of grace
And these things last I love the most
Above her every other charm
The gentle laughter of her heart
And her weight upon my arm
Dec 27, 2014
Dec 27, 2014 at 7:36 PM UTC
I love that very first glance of her
The sudden ordeal of despair
That follows the white-hot radiance
Of her slender smile and sun-washed hair
And of her form, I love the slip
Of her exquisite thigh and waist
Her creamy breast 'neath wrought chenille
God's masterwork of grace
And these things last I love the most
Above her every other charm
The gentle laughter of her heart
And her weight upon my arm
