Hazelnut Liqueur
Her honey brown skin glistensFramed by raven black hair
And laser brown gaze beckons
Intriguing mentoring care
Her steps glide smooth and efficient
Relaxed confident and sure
As she moves with effortless competence
Excuding an aura intellectually pure
There is an essence of hazelnut liqueur
As if her skin coat
Was dipped ,textured
And steeped in elegant sweet mocha
It is as an after dinner embellished
By a decadent sip
Meant to be savored and relished
With each glass tip
Poetry by Kee Zealy
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Written on 2009-05-29 at 22:29
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