The Goddess Within

As the wind whistles a dixie tune in her ear,

A smile graces her pretty pink lips,

Her eyes twinkle in the ecstasy of delight,

As she saunters the hallway swinging those luscious hips.

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Her head is held high in pride,

Knowing she’s a glorious and graceful sight,

Her long legs stretch for miles,

And the stiletto heels impart promises of the night.

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Her luscious golden locks swing behind her,

Fluttering tauntingly in the breeze,

One glance in her direction has men stumbling,

Enough to cause a brain or two to freeze.

**

She dances the hallway to a song only she can hear,

Leaving a click clacking staccato in her wake,

She is made up of sin and wet dreams,

And the ability to seriously shake and break.

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She leaves sunshine following in her glory,

And torrid rain on those who squander,

The definition of a scowl is written upon her name,

Discarding her prejudices within her wander.

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She’s grown into her worth slowly,

But that doesn’t make her the unencumbered fool,

Seldom staying long enough to squash her spirit,

Dragging behind those in their stupor and drool.

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Her skin glows in health and silkiness,

Begging fingers to slide and caress,

There’s a method in her madness,

As she gets many to unknowingly confess.

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Tomorrow beckons her forward in a silent order,

Insisting the trash is left in the past,

Excitement fills her heart with anticipation,

Knowing she’s a winner — she’ll never end this race last!

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