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Instinct is floral print or pink

Soft, large eyes. 

Beautiful full lips

Curvy, naturally sensual.

Not yearning, existing

Everyone wants her.

She turns her head to smile at men passing by

Most of them married, staring into her eyes.

No intent for none

Just number one

He’s wrapped up in her entirety

A job well done…

When it comes to him

Silk or satin will do

Hair pinned up for ease 

Effort only meant for the two 

He smiles, pulls her near

He knows what she’ll do next 

He plants those kisses – thoughtfully 

Then pauses…no breaths

It seamless, it’s timely

Aromatic, possibly loud 

He is her witness

Without her golden shroud

And he’ll take that plunge

Again, and again

His favorite past time

Since they’re more than just friends

How did he manage?

She’s a goddess after all

She’d mingled with mankind

Risked it all to fall

He found a way to breathe

In the outer reaches of space 

And he’ll be there forever

Because for him, she made space