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her eyes like liquid chocolate

eyes that peer into ones very soul.

soft golden brown skin,

flawless, no imperfection can be seen.

her touch, something so simple,

allows me to feel wanted.

a kiss, again so simple,

makes my skin tingle and my heart race.

but alas...

her eyes scan over me,

never noticing me as i notice her.

behind extra clothing her skin hides,

as if to say "don't look at me".

with her touch, there is no warmth,

the love it once held is drained away.

her lips have only touched one man,

yet hunger you can see riddled upon them.

she is a majestic, beautiful creature,

trapped and hidden in her own shell.

she longs to be free, in the open world.

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