Ooh la la
You’re drop dead gorgeous.
Don’t do that to your hair.
You are perfect just the way you are,
So yeah,
I was shocked when you changed.
Go back. Rearrange.
Be the woman you were.
Are you completely deranged?
You don’t mess with perfection.
Sorry, but I had to mention,
You are so beautiful.
Don’t be a highlights girl.
Be the entire show!
I don’t know, but I think I could love you,
If only you would stay in this exact moment in time.
I tell no lie when I wish you could be mine,
But I guess I’m being shallow.
What do I know?
If you sculpt a Goddess of divine beauty,
You don’t keep on sculpting,
You simply say that will do me,
It’s finally finished.
I cannot diminish,
This work of art...
She is truly ‘ooh la la!’
(C)2026 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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Author:
Aa Harvey (
Offline) - Published: July 2nd, 2026 09:58
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Captivating and entrancing a picture of perfection presented in this poem. And such is beauty and art one not satisfied continues to monkey with it spoiling it. Leave it be poem or painting when it is done it is done. Lovely
Thank you. All this because she dyed her hair...
I have the same idea as you when it comes to poetry. "Done, done, and I'm onto the next one, done and I'm done and I'm onto the next!"
(All my life - Foo Fighters)
Peace, Love and Empathy.
You are most welcome Aa
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