Gold Star
Asiatic essence,
A flow a style, the look,
Held up in your poise.
Elegant, stylish and demure,
Enticing a notion of passion.
Could we set sail
Upon a Yacht of dreams ?
Where my love and your spirit,
Would proudly announce desire,
To be naked to encounter this.
You cannot hide,
Beneath a Lycra taut cloth,
All the magnificence you are.
Each blessed curve is true,
As the arrows I now release.
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