Why were you born as such?
I blush too much…
And right away I fell,
Into the scent of your smell.
You are such a sweet vice,
You’re nothing but pleasure in my eyes.
More precious than sea shells,
Is your value more than anyone else.
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Why were you born as such?
I blush too much…
And right away I fell,
Into the scent of your smell.
You are such a sweet vice,
You’re nothing but pleasure in my eyes.
More precious than sea shells,
Is your value more than anyone else.
Posted on July 29, 2012 at 7:18 AM in Bee, Poetry | RSS feed | Reply | Trackback URL
clever twist at the end, nicely done. one of the eternal mysteries, and if you fall out of love, are they less?
thanks. 🙂 If you fall out of love I don’t think they’re less, you just don’t see them as valuable as you think they are.
you are welcome — a poem that makes one think is always a good one.
so sweet! loved it!
thank you! 🙂
nicely done….very witty and charming….
Celeste
And the photo is gorgeous….. ❤
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