Cunning Lock
Cunning Lock
Eyes speak mystery
A tangible chemistry
Eyelids invite to Mine
And eyebrows shine!
Visage glow
Valleys flow
Mountain among valleys glitters
And white buttons filter:
The uncanny vibes
Lips commune too
Chin whispers remain naive
And the tip of nose a lovely cave,
Pink petals wrap white pearls
The cunning curls
Touch the valleys
Seek attention and hurl.
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