Honey

Like dark, molten Honey,
Your eyes intoxicate.
Cradled within the perfect visage:
A porcelain masterpiece.

Bluffs of rouge overlook
The divine countenances of want
Long lashes flash & dance:
Teasing with your delicate attentions.

The seas hold nothing more,
Than the mystery in your eyes.
Refreshing to a parched man
They bestow youthful beauty.

Like mountains majestic,
Your presence arouses emotions.
Your curves and pout,
Drive men to better themselves for the peek.

In your eyes are the skies,
With so much depth and grace.
Your person accounts for much unknown,
Come Honey, let me delve to you.

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