MON ELLE
Kisses from the Angel
Quenches anger of the rebel

Her touch heals the heart
Her heels are an art

She lives to me a breath
That leaves me great wealth
Of more than a zillion dollars
Rooted in my thoughts like molars

Her journey by my sight
Each morning gives me right
To unending rose fragrance
To my day is a great importance

My queen has a sweet name
Of the woman who drops the Saviour
Named the Angel of the lame

Excellent body with a blush of perfection
Let me honour your omnipresence in my
Life( formerly boring )
Everlasting is my love!

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