A thin as a wisp
Or thick as a curl
Dared to be licked
Like and ice-cream swirl
A Treasure trail of love
Leads to sweetness beneath
A fountain of nectar
Jewels to hold in your teeth
X Marks the spot
With a Happy trail pointing
Possess it and Im yours
Wholeheartedly courting
Under layers of fabric
It lies in wait
To tempt and seduce
A hand to caress
For once it is revealed
The spell it casts
Luring all towards it
Into netherland and passed
This trail of hair
From belly-button to groin
Can turn you on
As you approach the loin
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