NATALIA
For the one I admire most,
NATALIA!
You, silly girl, your squeak,
And treak,
Sharp long nails! You tickle me!
Running, all over,
My hands!
Your skin, white and brown,
Long, soft,
Moustache!...Silly girl!
Going around, round, round,
Your tail...is veil!
Hairless tail...do I have to bail?
By: Juli Monat
Copyright (c) 2012
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