The Girl I Met This Summer

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Out of site but not out of mind,
Her words are always kind,
Her kind heart is a fountain of pleasure,
Her smile spreading joy in the vicinity which is to treasure,
She is like Shakespeare’s poetic verse,
Don’t take her away oh lord I shall have you to curse.

Oh lord I follow you with all my devotion,
But the Gods also mock my bewildering emotions,
To be with her once more is the only notion,
When I wander in darkness,
She rescues me with her saintly notion.

The angels gentle smile,
The angles grace,
The angles sparkling eyes,
To lay my eyes on them is the only escape from this melancholic life cries.

 

 

4 comments

  1. as you whispered words of intent
    within the wind they shall flow
    and before you know it
    I am sure God heard it

    What a beautiful poem…how can God not hear it
    Have a wonderful day…and weeks to come
    Tae care….You Matter…
    )0(
    maryrose

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