Verses of my poem.

Woman with such a beautiful smile, with a beautiful face like moonlight, which causes one to want to look at the clean glass of her beautiful eyes, her lips that are like rose petals, impregnated with honey, invite to kiss them, so many charms and all that sensuality of which you are made a woman, is like clean beach water in which one would like to take a dip, no one who looks at you can deny that you, all of you, are a poem made woman and that every part of you It is a verse that I would like to recite. Derwell J Fallu

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