Bewitching.
Hmm, you have clearly bewitched me.
From the soft waves on your chocolate head,
On past the dark pools that are your eyes.
That billion dollar smile, ooh your mouth is wild!
Your broad, chiseled chest,
And the peaks and valleys within your arms.
They all get me so drunk with lust,
The river begins to flow from between my walls.
The two pillars that make up your legs and thighs--
A runners dream,
Such power they hold; flex and release, strength and dominance.
Even your feet, an atheletes yet neat.
Special care paid to your body that can't be beat.