A Southern woman with her slow honeyed drawl
can bring a man to his knees and make him crawl
Just for the luxury of being at her side
because only she can make him feel so alive
Her skin is silkier than peaches and cream
a caress from her the most luscious of dreams
She’s sweeter than the tea that passes her lips
has a flounce in her walk and a sway in her hips
Heads turn her way when she enters a room
her beauty more stunning than a rose in full bloom
Her loveliness though is more than skin deep
for it is her heart a man wishes to keep
She seems like an angel while there at your side
but better buckle up, because she is a Belle
You’re in for a hell of a ride!

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