Stretching her legs
Up toward the ceiling
Bring those legs with you
I enter the room- my eyes glued
I Approach a funny feeling
Flesh to good too be true
My pupils expand stealing
No longer am I the prude
I approach my hardness rude
Tell me it´s appealing
As I stare at those legs nude
A fine two course meal
A tone of skin unreal
A pose from toe to thigh...
The Very food of my eyes.
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