WALKING BEAUTY
BEAUTY IS AN ATTRACTION & OBSESSION
A greedy dog once lost his bone,
Don't say I am selfish but I want her myself,
I love her down to the bone.
She's on my mind all day,
she's full of high standards,
she doesn't walk in heels,
even though she's electric,
a bird No, a plane No, it's Her.
It's a joy to have her near,
everyday I love her just a little bit more
I swear.
Sometimes a heart can be cold,
yet she keeps me warm during the nights & snow.
A caterpillar changes into a butterfly,
She took my heart & I changed into a better guy.
One of the cutest girl these eyes have ever seen!!
Looking at a Charlie's Angel, I love her,
She's dynamite, hand made perfectly for me.
She deserves a Grammy, this girl from an action scene
love watching her so like a television screen.
About the Creator
Sean Noble
Poetry from the spiritual mind expressing Ways of creativity. Read passionately mini sadness, pure happiness. I have no Stripe account but will accept gratuity via PayPal. [email protected]. Thank you. Most High First Every Day.
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