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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