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Treading alone feeling so blue
Looking up a sudden light, it was you
Any man would give much to have been in my shoe
You treaded softly towards me, who was I to resist.
Blessed was the man that those soft lips kissed
Your hair was all natural - push back corn row
The perfect hairstyle for a beauty of snow.

The skin that you wore was bathed by the sun
Innocent and tender, the pureness of a nun
I was certain you were God sent to be mine
The look in your eyes were a definite sign

Your eyes were like stars sparkling in the dark
The lashes which protect them a beautiful mark
They were white as snow, yet brown as oak
I swear, heaven opened up when you spoke
Your lips were like diamonds, the kissable kind
Sparkled with glitter when the sun shined
Your chin a marvel, truly one of a kind
The skin on your neck stretched out like the Sahara
You walked with straightened shoulders, a modeler
Your breasts the antithesis of a Wonderbra
A flat stomach with a black lined carpet
Your hip bone was beautifully placed within its socket
Causing a beautiful movement - true entertainment
The jeans that you wore clinged on for dear life
They weren't to blame, as on you they made your thighs come alive
Blessed was the concrete on which you rested your feet.
Your the dream that became reality
Reality would become a dream come true if you told me you loved me.