More than a friend
You sexy young thing
Dark skinned woman
Hard to control what's within
Like fine wine
A taste that gets better with age
Thick lips, voluptuous hips
Long, slender legs
A feeling of dashavoo, when I'm thinking of you
And the love we could share
Generous breasts, tender flesh
Long beautiful dark hair
A touch from you would cure the pain
I feel when where not together
I'd hold you close and whisper love
My lady, forever.