Hips Like Cinderella

When I look at you
I see your eyes
Hiding nothing
Telling no lies.
I see your smile
Tender lips
Longing for them
To caress my hips.
When I touch you
Your tender skin
Radiant and warm
Lures me in.
So if I bury
My face in your hair
I know that I cannot
Help but care.
And now I know you
Assured the trust
The love I give you
Not merely lust.
Live happy forever
That's how it goes
Please let's not speak
Of Pinocchio's nose.
With this Cinderella
Prince Charming, please kiss
Until we lie together
Only you shall I miss.
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