Her body was a holy divine
It's grace could embrace
The Prince charming
I can't ratify
But those bangles
Could surely prettify
Her heart was maiden and pure
I can tell you for sure
Curly messy hair
Embellished her fair
Her body
What she once adored
Now what she abhor
Her modesty was
Outraged by his all labour.
It was her fault
That she charmed
Him thought he wouldn't harm.
Her naked legs
Evoked his passionate lust
Soon she found him in bust
With his virilescent crust
Her body was left to rust.
She could have been wooed
He taught she's a moo
He may have seen
Her bare feet in yahoo.
Her temper,her ego
Were surrendered to him long ago.
His demoniacal laughter
Which she couldn't bluster.
She Dreamed and prayed for
First kiss
First love
A moonlight dinner
In decent manner.
Preserved her womanhood
For love of her life
But demons crave
The lonely brave.
Oct 14, 2016
Oct 14, 2016 at 1:44 PM UTC
Her body was a holy divine
It's grace could embrace
The Prince charming
I can't ratify
But those bangles
Could surely prettify
Her heart was maiden and pure
I can tell you for sure
Curly messy hair
Embellished her fair
Her body
What she once adored
Now what she abhor
Her modesty was
Outraged by his all labour.
It was her fault
That she charmed
Him thought he wouldn't harm.
Her naked legs
Evoked his passionate lust
Soon she found him in bust
With his virilescent crust
Her body was left to rust.
She could have been wooed
He taught she's a moo
He may have seen
Her bare feet in yahoo.
Her temper,her ego
Were surrendered to him long ago.
His demoniacal laughter
Which she couldn't bluster.
She Dreamed and prayed for
First kiss
First love
A moonlight dinner
In decent manner.
Preserved her womanhood
For love of her life
But demons crave
The lonely brave.
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