A View of the Lake
You walk in beauty like darkness begs the eve for light
You walk straight through it like the sun shining bright
You show grace like grand royalty
All the while true beauty is what I see
You are poised like half of a swans pair
All the while your beauty is what with my eyes you share
If seeing your beauty is a crime to be jailed for
Put me in a cell magistrate with a view of her shore
Copyright © Anonomus Scorpio | Year Posted 2022
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