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His beauty
Your beauty speaks multitudes
The language of love, lust, and desire
Your eyes let me see into your soul
Yet I don't know anything about you
Will you tell me more
whisper in my ear you know I won't tell
For you know I hold my own secrets
Your mane long and brown
tells me that your not afraid of you masculinity
The perfect balance of masculine and feminine
Just like your name, that of a state, Dakota
Those high cheek bones so beautiful
I want my finger tips to graze and your lips I want to taste
The language of love, lust, and desire
Your eyes let me see into your soul
Yet I don't know anything about you
Will you tell me more
whisper in my ear you know I won't tell
For you know I hold my own secrets
Your mane long and brown
tells me that your not afraid of you masculinity
The perfect balance of masculine and feminine
Just like your name, that of a state, Dakota
Those high cheek bones so beautiful
I want my finger tips to graze and your lips I want to taste
Published 19th Jan 2016
| Edited 23rd Jun 2016
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