alone you are
You alone do speak to any eye
always of a perfect work
Captured in marble is majesty
as the priceless ideal too
Woman you are all that I dream for
I have but to wish I were
The desire you had without a need
for security I do not have
You wear a nobility with a grace
and that is without equal
To capture vitally in poetic form
new liberties for the heart
1 Comments:
At Saturday, 02 December, 2006, Anonymous said…
what wonderful symmetry in lines,
by Bob the builder
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