Imagine Her
She is only as real as my imagination,
Full lips, curly hair, thick hips, elegant Brown eyes, and a poetic swag.
I imagine
Her with me, exchanging delicate words, which delivers numb sensations to the heart.
I can only imagine
My finger tips swaying along her butter scotch skin, as I taste her rich hazelnut lips as we kiss.
She is only as real as my imagination.
-MarcRed
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