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Carla's Trilogy of Love, Love, Love

"My third trilogy of love, love, love was written for a veey lovely lady."

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1. Sexy Carla

Sexy, Mature, Provocative,
is how her Bio reads.
I'm not afraid to say it,
"All three fit my needs!"

She's a classy woman,
as sexy as can be,
with a classic chassis,
an arousing sight to see.

A well of deep emotions,
with a bold and brilliant mind,
Carla's heart's unbroken,
and spoken for with mine.

If a good man's hard to find,
or the other way around?,
the same goes for a woman,
when their gentle souls are bound.

Dressed to impress in a dress,
of red or blue or black,
she's and empress and enchantress,
which is a well known fact.

Long legs as smooth as satin,
Gold hair as smooth as silk,
Skin so soft and creamy,
as sweet as mothers milk.

Eyes that hypnotize (and mesmerize),
to lift a fallen angel up.
I would give the world to her,
to drink from her love cup.

Sweet lips made for kissing,
above and down below.
O when I think about them,
something's bound to grow.

Sexy, Mature, Provocative,
Classy, COOL, and Kind.
Lord, I'd be the first to say it,
"She's always on my mind."

2. Carla's Kiss

If she kissed you once,
you'd know total bliss,
for no one can resist,
the beauty of her kiss.

Lips so moist and sweet,
a treat beyond compare,
Beware those bedroom eyes,
and her sun kissed hair.

Her kiss is soft and rare,
as gentle as the rain,
gently falling down,
upon my windowpane.

A wonder to receive,
regardless of the time,
her kisses truly are,
sweeter than these rhymes.

Kisses sweeter than wine,
is an old cliche,
but it applies to her,
in these modern days.

If she kissed you once,
you'd SING OUT just like this,
for no one can resist,
Sexy Carla's kiss.

3. Carla's Touch

Carla's touch reveals so much,
about her heart and soul.
It's so soft and gentle,
If you didn't know.

Love grows like a flower,
when she holds your hand,
walking by the ocean,
barefoot in the sand.

To hold her in the moonlight,
her head pressed to your chest,
with her heart quickly beating,
behind her singing breasts -

would be a night to die for,
a moonlit wonder to behold.
Lord, I'd love to hold her,
before we get too old.

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Written by StraponSlave69
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