She was a young girl, just barely out of her teens.
When she walked, everyone would look
at the curves in her tight jeans.
She had a style, a glamorous smile. She was a
beauty. Hair of spun gold and eyes of blue.
Oh how lovely !!
When she talked it was light morning doves,
singing their song.
When she laughed it was like, harps playing
an enchanted melody.
Towns people stopped what they were doing
when she walked by and waved
her hello's.
Animals from all around, would flock to see
such a wonderess beauty.
Her touch sent waves of passion to all she
came in contact with.
Men could only wish to have her touch and
presence.
I am telling you this, as it happened this way.
Only one man won her heart and her love.
Together they explore many new
ways of loving.
She is a woman, a woman of such beauty.
All who see her, want to be near her.
I know this for a fact, for I am
a lucky one.
I have been blessed with her smile.
Written By:
Donna Le
�Copyright1999
This Poem was written for Sonya Mitchell
winner of Septembers draw.
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