Thursday, April 11, 2013

Adoration (Poem)






With twinkling eyes and a thin sheen of sweat

He looks over the women whom he has just met
Her body’s so lovely
Truly one to behold
For even in death
To him . . . she is gold



© Copyright E.F. Rose 4.9.13
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