She was the finest i have ever seen
Clothed in beauty
like flowers and grasses green.
I stood and gazed,lost in thought
while my eyes upon her bosom laid
Even the wisest cannot tell
how her frame curves beneath her waist
her smile and eyes, soothes me
when with troubles my heart is faced .
Who can say what lies in her heart?
Perharps she wishes i listen when she speaks?
or she seeks to be the softness in my life
when my soul unto hardness is pressed?.
Will I not love such a wonder?
Strong and tender
Both her features.
Like the sun at noon
they are always sure to shine.