I LOVED an exceptional woman I loved,
beautiful as the morning sun,
of a crystal blue eyes, the mouth
a jewel to be admired
Hands two flowers from the garden,
the skin a velvety surface,
face as such a cherub,
hair smelling ears of corn.
His eyes dart a glowing
her voice sounds heavenly
her body under a seductive
his mind sensitive and loyal.
Now that the anguish torments me
when I feel I have lost hope, one remedy
reassures me,
the beautiful memory of his existence.
f.scordino
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