By Not To Be Again
*
Long auburn hair bouncing
In gay amusement
Upon sun-tanned shoulders,
So casual,
So impetuously serene,
So provocative,
And,
So delightfully tormenting
To a nascent longing
In her merry laughter and stroll
Along the tide’s ending wave.
Her white bikini so enjoys
Its rhythmic stroll
Along body curves
That sway in the breeze.
Ah, so much a Goddess
This creative design
Of a Deity’s brush.
I remember her well…
*
©BR Chitwood – September 30, 2019
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I smiled at the memory:) i think we all have one like this.
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Thank you, dear Denise. ♥♥
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And now she lives forever in your memory
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So it is so, good friend. Thank you. ♥♥
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My goodness! What a passionately beautiful poem! ♥
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My mind goes hither and yon, dear Gwen. Thank you.
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Wonderful way to pay tribute to such beauty, nicely done Billy Ray!
xox
eden
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‘My Girl’! xox
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