Amber

 
 
She’s got diamonds in her eyes,
Between her ankles, knees and thighs
She’s got a smile full of pearls,
And citrine hair that falls in curls
The blush of rose quartz on her cheeks
Through ruby lips she softly speaks
Upon her brow the diadem
That crowns the girl as a real gem
How could the Gods be so cruel
As to tempt me with such a jewel
By T J Therien
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