My Twenty-Four Plus One More

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    My Twenty-Four Plus One More
    My Twenty-Four Plus One More
    Written by Wilfred Charles Mellers, Monday, May 18, 2009

    How I love twenty-five
    From her hips to her lips
    How I worship twenty-five
    From her nose to her dainty toes

    I love twenty-five
    From her eyes to her thighs
    I really love twenty-five
    From her hair to everywhere

    I admire twenty-five
    From her footwear to her underwear
    I live for twenty-five
    Seven days twenty-four she I adore

    I love and desire my twenty-five
    From her hands to her fingers she’s a winner
    Twenty-five is the answer to all my payers
    She’s as refreshing as pure spring waters

    Twenty-five has a beautiful face
    The curves of her behind right down to her waistline
    She is slim and neat and likes to keep things discrete
    She has a great body dressed her best never gaudy

    Twenty-five is so dam sexy
    She’s so sweet and foxy
    Twenty-five is one of the world’s most natural beauties
    Can’t wait to see her booty in her panties

    I love her purple, white, and black sweater
    I some how know how to make her feel better
    I truly love gregarious twenty-five
    She is the reason I stay alive

    Sweetness I find in twenty-five
    In her love I can thrive
    She is every beat of my heart
    By the hands Michael Angelo, she’s truly a work of art

    I’d give her the world if I could
    In my arms to stay she should
    She is like symphony from Mozart
    She is love and my sweetheart

    I was in love at first sight
    She makes me feel that everything will be alright
    Twenty-five loves her some penguins
    If only down she would lay all her burdens

    I love her more and more each day than the day before
    Sadly I am no more than her mentor
    She needs not ask me why if she leaves me I’d die
    On me my love twenty-five can always rely

    Whenever she’s so far away I count the nights and days
    I love twenty-five and all of her beautiful ways
    I do love my twenty-five
    Without her love I can’t survive

    I idolize you my exquisite twenty-five
    I beg you to take my love on a test-drive
    I love you till the end of everything
    I will save you from the pain you’re battling

    I just love you so much gorgeous twenty-five
    I love you ravishing twenty-five
    My only wish is just one kiss
    I love you, I love you, and I love you twenty-five

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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