Get Your Premium Membership

Beauty And

Fitting together like a well worn leather glove to one's hand The curve of her face fit him perfectly Snuggling closely each day not by chance but by plan Theirs was not a happenstance romance She was fair, round, and smooth Him... well old, gray, and hairy Tough and just a little bit gruff How could this beauty link up with this old goat

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

Date: 9/13/2009 7:20:00 AM
and all the young buck are green with envy wondering the same thing. i'd have to say the young lass gets someone to look after. and the goat gets a young lass to make him feel young again.
Login to Reply
Date: 9/11/2009 1:32:00 PM
Made me chuckle Sara, sometimes opposites attract>>James
Login to Reply

Book: Shattered Sighs