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Feb 2014
There is something
in the way she moves,
it's magnetic,
mesmerizing
like a swan in glory.

Her hands move with such grace,
the lips she speaks with
takes away breath,
a siren's voice
so soothing,
her energy is explosive.

I can taste her in her eyes,
waves splash inside them,
a temptress with God given talents
& unparalleled beauty.

I know she's out there,
somewhere.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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