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I am a sucker for long black hair, darker the better, know it’s not fair, though like some reds, ebon's my fave, occasional highlights can make me rave. Prefer it soft, not too much curl, no length too long, windswept fine furl. Bound in a braid, the stylist well paid creation so lovely on shoulder laid. Or behind flowing, like waterfall, shiny and magic on woman tall, it can be short, cut to the roots but rather it touching her leather boots.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 11/19/2013 3:00:00 PM
I love this poem and its imagery. The last line is brill. Best wishes Linda x
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Date: 11/13/2013 9:03:00 PM
I'm with you on this one. Like the flow of the rhymes, too...kind of like hair.
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Date: 11/13/2013 9:16:00 AM
May I say those of us not blonde glad to hear other preferences!! I enjoyed this James...luv,Deb
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Jim Tidd
Date: 11/13/2013 9:26:00 AM
All hair is nice, but who doesn't love a brunette? :)
Date: 11/13/2013 8:58:00 AM
:-) :-)
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