My dream gal part 2




I can’t get her out of my head,

Her beauty is deeply rooted in my thoughts

Stronger than death,

Am enslaved to a stranger

Betrothed to her, tho noz nothing about me

She knows not me,

Where the devil at,

Would bring 1000 men to yo chalice of sacrifice

If, and if u drop a thought of me in her head,

Even to just look at me..

She’s graceful,

Eyes that if I wrote of, ages to come would say this poet lies,

Her succulent lips,

The heavenly beauty,  that even the devil desires

She’s just mine in my fantasy dreams


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