BeautyA Poem by Lone_Wolf
I sneak off to see you.
My Juliet. We meet in our spot. Oh how I love loving you. Every stroke, every touch, shiver, and sigh. Makes me want the rest of my days to include you. These feelings I'll never forget. You hate your body, I wonder why. It's gorgeous, reacting to me and the way I touch you. I stroke your flower as you beg for my touch. The beautiful body of yours. You say its scarred, ugly, fat. I say it's gold. The curves you have. Such strength! Oh how one as yourself could hate such beauty? The hands that make me beautiful, The mouth that causes my blush. All such beauty. How could you hate such a beautiful body? © 2015 Lone_WolfReviews
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