Her Luscious Lips a Tantalizing Treat
Her Luscious Lips A Tantalizing Treat
A gust of cobalt blue winds grace her face
Brazen black hair outshines cerculean sky
She that dances forth with such princess grace
As if she were angel about to fly
And the woven gleam from those big blue eyes
Her luscious lips a tantalizing treat
Holding her so very tight as red sun dies
I pray true love never know its defeat
Her smile, beautiful as a floating swan
She that walks with the air of princess divine
She my Bathsheba I her loving Khan
And our life, our love making tis so fine
On silken sheets our bed bursts into flames.
Our life is true grand, as we play no games.
Robert J. Lindley, Sonnet
Feb. 19th 1975
Note: Written for my beautiful girlfriend Olivia.
She that rocks my world.
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