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May 2020
Fingers in your long Blond hair,
Looking into Green eyes,
Kissing Luscious lips.
Watching you smile.

Tender heart Softly reflecting,
Glazing in your Hazel eyes,
Unsure of Honest acceptance,
Wanting to believe.

My vulnerable **** girl,
Hoping my Crazy is real,
Keep looking in my Loving eyes,
Needing to believe.

A promise in my Green eyes,
Accepting your Hidden sides,
Understanding you are Beautifully one,
My eyes seeing all your beauty,
Through and through.

© sd greene 5/12/17
We all should experience love like this.
Sheila Greene
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Sheila Greene  45/F/Dallas, TX
(45/F/Dallas, TX)   
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