My Aussie Beauty on the Beach

 

On the beach she sits,

Secret and serene

Skin as golden

as the sun in the sky

 

She has eyes

of a raging storm,

that see only the calm,

when they look at you

 

Hair of warm chestnut,

like the splendor,

of the Autumn Northern woods

 

Lips a supple pink,

sweeter that the freshest fruit,

they make silk and satin yearn

that they could be

as tender and soft

 

Her beauty is not just skin deep,

it is the wholeness of her,

to see it is a must

 

She welcomes with kindness,

Pours forth care and joy,

she places love,

with life, and in delight

with you she can be.

 

She makes you laugh,

with a tip of her hat.

with a smile, that will cure

the deepest frown

 

She thinks,

She’ll brood,

She giggles,

She’ll be moved.

 

She is a gem of a find,

A pearl, a sapphire

A ruby or opal

someone to desire.

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