Dimples
Upon her back, a pair unique,
Bearing desire of which I seek,
Making days long and nights seem bleak,
It is the part of her I miss.
Though press'd inside her satin clam,
An ocean's boon for which I swam,
I'd gladly give her all I am,
And sink beneath her waves of bliss.
Invino Veritas
4/5/15 (Happy Easter!)
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