My Angel’s eyes

Though known only as her visionary organ.

But as I justify God’s wonderful creation.

Voluptuous ones forcing me look upon.

Once noticed can not be withdrawn.

Big ones with a colour of brown.

For her enticing beauty not less than a crown.

In which deep thoughts, inner feelings are shown.

Which her lips can’t do alone.

Make up! Not at all her routined fashion

Cause the amazing pair enough to make her the beauty sensation.


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