She Is Red Sunset On a Lush Meadow Hill
She Is Red Sunset On A Lush Meadow Hill
From far away her great light did shine
she that made the high angels cry
If in another sweet life she were mine
I'd give thanks and not ask why!
Sweet as pie, pretty as a new born pup
strong as oak with its massive roots
To see her glow one must surely look up
She that walks in sexy black boots!
Each glance sends some lusting thrill
if only man had two earthly lives
She red sunset, on a lush meadow hill
Alas, a man can not have two wives!
08-19-2015
Copyright © Robert Lindley | Year Posted 2015
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