She Graced My Garden of Dreams With Alluring Beauty
She softly and gracefully
walked into my ever flourishing
garden of dreams
Her long black glossy raven hair
tussled and tossed
by a gentle summer breeze
She was the most beautiful
ravishing alluring women
I'd ever seen
and will never see the likes again
when my dream was finally over
and our dream adventure
came to an end
Peter Dome.copyright.2013 July.
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