There’s a painting of a beautiful shy girl <br />with a bunch of rust brown keys, <br />that she holds <br />and I know that her painter <br />can always unlock my hart. <br /> <br />When I walk into our bedroom <br />she watches me <br />with her dark eyes <br />and at times I wonder <br />if her cheeks are naturally red <br />and if she is blushing, <br />because I am looking at the pink brown hard nipple <br />of her perfect breast. <br /> <br />Her beauty stays with me <br />and at times I look at the fine detail <br />of the two violet roses, <br />that is fresh in her auburn hair. <br /> <br />No person can ever <br />get her away from me <br />as she belongs to me <br />and I hope and pray, <br />that it stays like that <br />with her painter and me. <br /> <br />[Reference: Keys to your heart. Partly nude by Mandi. Look at the picture on my web page: http: //www.mabooki.com/poems/display/1414_Keys_to_your_heart.htm]<br /><br />Gert Strydom<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/keys-to-your-heart/
