She blossomed in a way

No one could have predicted,

Became a real beauty

And a total vixen,

She had style she had class 

That truly surpassed,

Even the wildest man’s dreams,

She was as cool as vannila ice cream,

On a hot sunny day

With her curvaceous arse,

Supple breasts pushed up in her bra,

Her tanned skin

I keep remembering,

Her sculptured physique 

Was a wondrous thing,

As smart as anyone could ever meet 

Happy out going and really sweet,

She was a muse to many

And who was beautifying,

And yet in this life 

She was still blossoming,

She was an an angel and warrior

Like few have seen,

The kindest of the kind

This girl was a dream.
Via: Daily Prompt: blossom


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