Her smile lights up a room
As it tugs so firmly on my heart
Her eyes sparkle like diamonds
Contact with which I hope I never part
Her laugh sends shock waves through me
Of pure and utter bliss
Her touch as soft as satin
Leaves you longing for a gentle kiss
A vixen by all means
Here to play with my emotions
Toying with my heart
Slowly she becomes an addiction
I crave her when she isn't there
And even when she is
To have to body
Intertwined with my own
As we fall into ecstasy
Of gentle satisfied moans
But for I am a play thing
Nothing more then that
I suppose for know that's fine
Because if she's the cream I'm the cat
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