Ravens land upon her hair Clouds adrift on her skin Asmile that tugs upon my soul and whispers gently in my ear.
Eyes of honey look me down Lips like roses line her mouth are wilted flowers at her toes
and if you ask me how i know what she looks like i will tell you,
Eyes are east and lips are west pulls my head against her brest Logic, north and Lust is south. pulls my fingers to her mouth Legs as firm as canyon walls from leaping high above the moon. When she drifts down on the air. the groud can't wait to kiss her toes.