47 Shrimp

Luscious and proud, burgeoning and young,

Words that describe you paint on my tongue.

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Both flexible and lean, but powerful and strong,

Let us take a moment lest I break out in song.

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For I cannot, in my heart, describe true what I see,

The heavens cannot breach this sight here in front of me.

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Oh such beauty, such brilliance, my eyes they do capture,

Glorious views that set a hungry man to rapture.

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But alas, this meeting shall end, I step forward to bite,

My favorite crustacean, shrimp's on the menu tonight.

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Written by: AuthorWiz

Written on: March 26th, 2018

Inspired by: Love (Poem I wrote when I was in love.)