His vintage beauty in pale, pink stockings
Tosses dulcet laughter, catching his heart
Her smile leads his dizzy thoughts rocking
While night colors love ... like a work of art
Darkflower
- And a pale, pink rose
Stroking 'cross her lips
Dew, petals and hips
Darkflower
Moon dripping with light
Down her body,... back arched, exquisite curve
Silver tongue kisses, tingling every nerve
Juicy confection like Autumn candy
Haunting affection, canvassed for the Spring
Moments such as these ... are the sweetest thing
His muse, and wild hearts can't be broken
Dazzles with fragile, yet an untamed bloom
He can capture what she leaves unspoken
But there's part of her,... no one can consume
Darkflower
- And a pale, pink rose
Stroking 'cross her lips
Dew, petals and hips
Darkflower
Moon dripping with light
Down her body,... back arched, exquisite curve
Silver tongue kisses, tingling every nerve
Juicy confection like Autumn candy
Haunting affection, canvassed for the Spring
Moments such as these ... are the sweetest thing
(c) Kay Irvin
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