Saw a woman her eyes ,was with so much spice ,

her hair just tore my glare her nose did pose her lips

were like honey flowing on ice tips…



Her eyes were grey it did say , she wanted to

make a way , this way or that way, she was looking

what would I say.  Her lip sometimes took a sip thought of

sea where she could take a holy dip, she wanted to climb a

mountain tip , she had a grip to climb that mountain tip.



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