Shallow Dream Rosy cheeks and skin like milk Cottony soft, white and smooth as silk Eyes so deep a shade of blue GOD Himself must've made special this hue To feast your eyes upon such loveliness As she poses in her bold magnificence For one to be so attractive and wonderful A model she could be, truly exceptional Poise and perfection all in one packet Her beauty so rare, GOD must have stacked it Higher this time than ever before For she has been blessed with so much more My knees get weak as I gaze upon Her beauty and stature are way beyond Anything ever that I have seen Only to awake and find her a dream I then meditate on the beauty of which I dreamt And wonder what signifigance it may have meant The exterior beauty which in my dream I persued Was only external and someday will elude All who see only what is above the skin Rather than the real beauty that comes from within |
Patrick Wayne Hollier Copyright 2000 Patrick Hollier |
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