Ooh how it flows
How she glows
When she walks
That dress talks
When she turns those girls yearn
for a love such as that
With her gaze he is amazed
For those lips he longs a taste and his dark eyes smile from down the aisle
It's love, like that of a dove
white and pure to make it sure
Xs & Os is what they show
Always make sure, that yours is just so
-B.
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