My Lady

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By Lunaria

MY Lady Wiping the sleep from my hazel eyes I look down to where my lover lies Brushing the covers aside To the door do I glide The grass is cool under my tender feet The full blown, brilliant sun I greet My lover begins to stir Running fast, I'm a blur Reaching the edge of the water clear My image in the water does appear Gazing long the image there A beauty and so fair Long auburn hair in waves do hang Listening while church bells rang Skin soft and creamy white Beautiful, a man's delight Sheer gown clinging to long, curved limbs Listening to the choir singing hymes Large, round breasts rise and fall At the happiness of it all Climbing now up a very high old hill Amidst the BlueBells and Daffodil So still stands myself so serene Gazing at my world of green ©Copyright All Rights Rese Lila May Guptill (AKA) Lunaria April 23, 2006

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May 8, 2006 20:18Faith

Sounds like one of those poems written back in the day... very beautiful imagery!