Poem for Persia

I opened my browser and what did I see?

Persias large breasts were pointing at me!

A former nurse who kept you alive,

She’s now got game (and plays off five).

In Istanbul, East meets West,

Yet I prefer sweet Persia’s chest:

Her rounded nipples are open bazaars,

Her sensual curves are Arabic stars,

Her full, dark eyes play enchanting sounds,

Whilst her fertile smile the whole scene crowns.

Persia’s Palace she rules alone,

So kneel before her regal throne!

By: Stephen from England

Thank you Stephen, Love, Persia

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