Flaxen haired with smiling face
her strides alive with grace
Her bluey green eyes pierce the night
alight two doves in flight
Complexion fair with beauty startling
A light above descending
In beauty she walks
not once but twice
A heart to melt
The coldest of ice
thank you
- Author: Shakerite ( Offline)
- Published: January 22nd, 2017 08:29
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 15
Comments3
Beautiful!
Thanks Corey
I see a flowing individual, as is the case with your beautiful flowing words. Very lovely.
Such a way with words ❤
🙂
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