Beauty comes in different forms
From prism glass to twilight storms
Rose’s thorn and diamond’s edge
Sunset view from mountain ledge
But blue-fumed coals at fire’s feet
Cannot compare to woman’s heat
There’ll never be a lustrous pearl
That stares as deep as brown-eyed girl
See? I can't even review it. I'm speechless. Magnificent.
Be always safe,
Karen
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