The Windmiller's Guest
Her smile was as sweet
As Barvarian Cream
She could only have come
From a Windmiller’s dream.
Perched against the railing
She looked up at me.
Her eyes were as blue
As the midnight sea.
Mesmerized by her beauty
I could not speak.
Her very presence
Made me weak.
The beautiful creature
Blew me a kiss
Then disappeared
Into the Abyss.
My heart and mind
Are now obsessed.
Longing for the return
Of ‘The Windmiller’s Guest’.
Copyright © Tracy Martin | Year Posted 2013
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