Her Poem by Clyde King
Her
Her eyes are
blue twin amethysts.
Her hair is
wheat fallen down
Her lips are
twin roses
Her skin a
porcelain white
Her voice taught
the birds to sing
Her look
captures your soul
Her body is a
classic Greek form
She is a living
definition of perfection
Her skin could be
orange her hair
Could be green
her body deformed
And I would still
love her
Sunday, December 6, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: woman,beautiful,love
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