You Sir, A Poem – Area Risa

Looks precious even only with a little move
Beauty, as beauty nature
I don’t need to write who you are
Who’s lady that will not interested with you, sir

You are not showing off, that the good smell
The lady, all ladies would smell that
Even from far away
The good smell of you, sir

Sir ….
My soul is screaming loud when I know it is your smell, good smell
My wall’s heart is warming up when you run into
Let me, let me to touch you, sir

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