she is indeed as beautiful as the gazelle
her great smile is an invigorating breeze
you shake your and wonder what a damsel
wondering too as looking more I freeze
her smile enough to water my dry soul
her cheerful face more thirst to assuage
her hazel eyes a spark to fire my cold
her sweet fragrance trails her passage
Written by
Dela Bobobee©
Friday, February 25, 2005 09 21 PM
Saturday, July 7, 2007
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment