Perky Lass

A perky lass, cheerful and bliss
Words flowing, not one but many
It's just cute! She says,
when asked if her nose is sharp?

little left to imagine;
Amor it could lead to.

I'm a free bird! She says,
With a glint in her eyes
As a smile creeps up her lips
Enough to leave one, die a thousand deaths
And spring back, asking for more.

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