Its been so long, Yet I have every curve of her body memorized The way her head fits perfectly in my neck. She is a beautiful muse Dark and powerful None can compare
Her hips are round and smooth I just want to wrap my arms around them and gently kiss her neck
The scar on her check faded I would still kiss it if I could
Her body petit, Yet full of shape Perfect to throw on the bed
Timid and shy of our love I was not I want more than anything for her to be mine
Her eyes, A dark brown Deep, So deep you get lost in them
Her arms, Recovering from battles lost against herself
Her thighs, God her thighs They are perfectly shaped to wrap around my face She hates the scars that cover them I just kiss her and say they are beautiful