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JEUNE FILLE

by: doods

 

 

SANG 

strong willed... playful... her sweet voice

alluring... eye-catching... echoes through... 



JOYCE 

sweet... a petite lass... i hear her whisper

unforgettable... lovable... that heals my heart...

ROSELYN

she haunts me... her spell breaks upon my chest... 

wherever i am... my dull moments... a soft touch...



SHANE 

i could not help but notice 

this slim figure that smiles 

her friendly countenance

creeps into my mind... 



BITS 

innocence embraces her... 

slim... 

charming... 

loving... 

brings a smile to my face... 



MINA

from the past a voice so loud...

stalking...tickling...soothing...

JANE DOE 

i know not yet who you will be.

what i am now is what i remain to be; 

i am sure because my being tells me

that when you touch my heart that you shall be...

her eyes staring intensely at me....

teasing, enticing, inviting me...

i am helpless...i give in...
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