A
Let’s call her A
A has beautiful lips with
Curves that won’t call it
quits
legs for days
that leave me in a haze
A has milk chocolate skin
Enough vanity to just let you in
an attitude of:
don’t get me started
quick wit,
but heavy hearted
A has a smile on her face
but a tear in her heart
On occasion she may need an embrace
but don’t ask her to start
A has stories of her father
most containing
drugs
Stories of her mother
almost all ending with
hugs
A has a last name that starts with
P
it stands for problems...
If you're asking me
A is a fine wine
relying on time
to age her to perfection
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