You notice when she’s leaving

And only then when you can tear

Your eyes from the shining beauty

Of her long blonde flowing hair

 

One glance and you will realize

What a treasure are these globes

Counter balanced to perfection

A teasing rhythm that just flows

 

You follow the easy motion

As she walks across the room

See the promise of such pleasure

As they move to their own tune

 

Like the swinging of a pendulum

They move from left to right

Leaving an image in your mind

That you will dream about tonight

 
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