A Woman
She is like the sun to my darkness
Her skin is like the the fur on a baby bunny, soft and silky
Her smell is like the flowers in spring, fresh and new
Her kiss is like a sweet breeze on a hot summer day
Her smile is like a snow covered mountain melting in the spring
Her eyes pierce me to the depths of my soul.
TheLastCowboy commented on A Woman
08-21-2012
05/27/2013
When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
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