Because of You
Long flowing dark hair...
Shoulders that spill down arms...
A sweet neck that glides down a warm chest...
A sexy stomach that reaches thighs soft as silk...
And legs that can wrap around its prey with ease...
All drawn in by the scent of a women that humbles a man...
The beauty of a lady is the hair of Samson...
Makes us climb mountains that once we wouldn't...
And write poetry of love because now we could...
Michael
to
Rosanna
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