That Beautiful Mane and Her Pretty Dress
That Beautiful Mane And Her Pretty Dress
Should a poet grab on and celebrate
A bit of poesy or her virgin kiss
Finding her was it purest luck or fate
O' lord her soft smile this man sure does miss
And our weekend trek through to rolling hills
That cool breeze begging us ever onward
"Those tempting June nights full of golden thrills".
That beautiful mane and her pretty dress
The pure delight in her ravishing eyes
Our picnic that day became a sad mess
But deep was the love that so strongly ties.
I shall never forget when she gave in
Gave up the wonderful treasure to me
In youth we cared not about any sin
We were happy-go lucky and carefree.
Robert Lindley, 6-1- 2023
Sonnet
Note-
She was so sexy and just so beautiful,
We split because she went back to Hawaii
to go to college. She was a definite keeper but
life got in the way.
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