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May 2013
She wore Black Satin

She was elegant with a beauty that made men mad
her soft tanned white skin glowed like the sun
her beautiful eyes mesmerized though sometimes sad
once you saw her smile there was nowhere to run

she appeared from out of the darkness
her golden hair flowing softly as she walked
her soft warm lips on mine left me breathless
a thousand words were spoken though no one talked

her luscious body left me stunned and dazed
dressed in shinny black satin you could see right through
her soft moans of pleasure left me crazed
wanting more making love until the morning dew

Gomer LePoet...
what more can you say when she wears black satin?
David Nelson
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David Nelson  Missouri
(Missouri)   
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