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From the first time I saw your face as a child of eleven My first thought was O such perfection as an angel from heaven My second time I saw your body as you stood at the side of the pool My first thought was, to persue any other woman I'd be such a fool The third time we were almost alone and I started to undress you but a voice said leave her alone Then there was the forth time after so many years I came to your home in spite of my fears Lucky for me your boyfriend didn't Knock me on my ear The fifth time you waited on my friend and I with a smile for which I thought I could easily die My first thought then was I am not ready for your heart to win And now after forty two years you came to me with a thousand smiles like the little winged angel I always thought of as freeer than me Now I realize for you to be appreciated from a girl and a teen and a young woman so fresh and an experienced lover yet I have yet to undress is all good Because I now have learned to cherish your heart and to become one with your soul is the first place to start. O but I dream of the time that may come when we've shared every memory of love, pain and tears and every high and low of all of the years that I longed to kiss that perfect young girl whom made time for me stop when you came into my world.
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Jun 5, 2016
Jun 5, 2016 at 12:48 AM UTC
Always Perfect In Beauty
From the first time I saw your face as a child of eleven My first thought was O such perfection as an angel from heaven My second time I saw your body as you stood at the side of the pool My first thought was, to persue any other woman I'd be such a fool The third time we were almost alone and I started to undress you but a voice said leave her alone Then there was the forth time after so many years I came to your home in spite of my fears Lucky for me your boyfriend didn't Knock me on my ear The fifth time you waited on my friend and I with a smile for which I thought I could easily die My first thought then was I am not ready for your heart to win And now after forty two years you came to me with a thousand smiles like the little winged angel I always thought of as freeer than me Now I realize for you to be appreciated from a girl and a teen and a young woman so fresh and an experienced lover yet I have yet to undress is all good Because I now have learned to cherish your heart and to become one with your soul is the first place to start. O but I dream of the time that may come when we've shared every memory of love, pain and tears and every high and low of all of the years that I longed to kiss that perfect young girl whom made time for me stop when you came into my world.
Denne Eckel there is none to me nor shall there ever be a woman in this world more beautiful than you are to me! https://youtu.be/EYLl9gTlv3w
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Jun 5, 2016
Jun 5, 2016 at 12:48 AM UTC
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