May 21, 2009
A perfectly curvaceous body
A crown of golden curls
She smacks her perfect cherry lips
Her blue eyes are like pearls

Swaying like a summer breeze
Watchful like a hawk
A smirk forms on her perfect face
She watches as they gawk

Her skin is baby soft and white
It scorches under hate
Jealousy is burning bright
But they will meet their fate

Seductive, sly, ambitious, rich
A shining star above
Watch her as she twinkles by
Careful not to love

Bow to her as she walks
But careful of her icy heart
Perfection is her middle name
Evil is her living right

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