Her Beauty Waits For No Man
Lady of Beauty
oh, how divine you are,
hair flowing and eyes glowing
you my dear are a beautiful lady.
She walks, with red ruby hi-heels on
and a silk dress, her eyes like silver,
her heart made of gold,
but watch her bite, for it shall snap you in two,
be kind to her, for she is a lady of true beauty,
and her beauty waits for no man.
.2.3.2014.
Copyright © Chris Boskovski | Year Posted 2014
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