She looks good in denim,
And lacy lingerie,
All made up to act a lady,
Or for rough-and-ready play.
She's an educated woman,
Who can act just like a child,
Simple or sophisticated,
She always drives me wild.
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with her flashing strokes
a strong woman in control
an explosive end
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despite ecstasy
she's tired of private pleasures
desiring to share
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bloom in the desert
on a camouflaged cactus
seen by the seeker
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she's forsaken me
still i'm quietly waiting
for when she needs me
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cannot see or touch
writing again and again
show you in poems
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she gives and receives
sharing love with the whole world
path she's chosen