In eyes that shimmer like moonlit seas,
A dreamful trance, that beckons me.
A nose so pointed, like a compass fine,
Guides hearts astray, with its gentle design.
Lips that whisper sweet succulent kisses,
Drying fears, with tender, loving caresses.
A dimpled smile, that fantasies unfold,
Sweeps worries away, like a gentle, summer's gold.
Teeth, white as snowflakes, pure and bright,
Invite all to revel, in their radiant light.
An angelic face, with voice so divine,
Lulls souls to peaceful slumber, with its gentle, sweet design.
In valleys and mountains, where love resides,
Pains and fears, are gently, softly, hid.
A rounded form, that curls like a shell,
Utopian bliss, and folly, softly, gently, dwell.
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