Curly blond hair made me care for her
way to move, showing groove, no slur.
So unique, not antique, rare feature.
Everything’s devoted to you, divine creature!
Eyes that lighten up these darkest nights.
Arms that stop countless wishes for foolish fights.
Your brazen mouth is just a gate to paradise,
and your legs are an inch away from merchandise.
(*) JERRY MILL é professor de língua inglesa, escritor e sebista.
