ELECTRONIC SENSATION

ELECTRONIC SENSATION

Somewhat astonishing, sort beauty, pride of humanity. Fresh and fly.

Electronic sensation, 'gaped' That posture, exclusive structure.

Oh! I been driven by attraction. Sublime perfect killing legs, and tantalizing stares.

Beauty springs from within her
like well. It
doesn't runs dry.
Felt it teeming
down her mind.

Facial beauty is
a sign of a
gleeful soul.

Every styles
of hers may
make a poet
exhausts his
inks.

25-12 is
her code in
splendid
mighty Addy..
@Tacha

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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