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Gypsy Eyes

Beautiful painted Vardo’s and smooth olive skin Glistening from outside and beauty locked pure within Precious metal of gold; yellow, rose and solid white Sat by the camps log fire telling stories through the night Tarot cards of wisdom and future yet to be told Close as mother nature as they travel through the cold Crystal balls enchanted with the gypsy ladies blood Fortune telling so potent that the heart begins to flood Men of honour proudly leaded by the gypsy king chief Ladies sleep inside whilst the men all sleep beneath Mystery arises, can they sense the of deepness of lies Enchantment and mystical admiring true gypsy eyes

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 6/17/2011 11:26:00 AM
So romantic, true gypsy style
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Date: 5/4/2011 6:34:00 PM
beautiful ending of the poem with deep meaning, Claire
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Date: 5/3/2011 3:28:00 PM
Enjoyed this almost mystical write Claire!
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Date: 5/3/2011 3:24:00 PM
loved it
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