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SIGHT OF MY GODDESS

Upon the Aqua waves She came
Her hair as soft as silk
Her face shone brightly with the Sun
Her skin as white as milk
Her beauty and Her grace
Far too much for me to look upon
For the way that She walked towards me
Held the dance of a swan




THE LITTLE THINGS

If one could only learn to appreciate the little things
A song that takes you away for there are those who cannot hear
The beauty of a Sun-set for there are those who cannot see
The warmth and safety of your home for there are those who are home-less
Time spent with good friends for there are those who are lonely
A walk along the beach for there are those who cannot walk
The little Things are what life is all about
Search your Soul and learn to appreciate



UNDER A SILVER MOON

He came under the dark sky
Sat so close I could touch him
His antlers velvet ,long and strong
I knew his love for me lingers on
Through time and space we met again
Virile and powerful was his gaze
His defences slightly down
This creature blessed with gifts and skills
Seducing me with every gaze
A smell,a touch ,bright eyes
Bewitched me with his stare
Eternal love from within his Soul
Millennia have passed by but no not him
His presence is sensual,his touch gentle
Curiosity betters me ,temptation almost devours me
This creature of the night is flesh
As am I
Under a Silver Moon
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