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Oh, what a lovely sight,

her looking down at me,

looking up at her.

Oh, what a lovely sight,

seeing the narrow of her eyes,

and the slight,

playful edges of her smile.

Oh, what a lovely sight,

her eyes flutter,

her lips quiver,

her bosom heaves as I dive in,

and taste the sweet nectar of her 

womanhood. 

Oh, what a lovely sight,

her swelled and raging desire,

an erotic electric pulse up her

spine.

Oh, what a lovely sight,

the shutter and the crash,

her energies spent as

she looks down at me,

looking up at her.

Oh, what a lovely, lovely sight.