Candy striped through summer shows
Her purple corset streaming
While meadow flows o'er soft skin glows
Her ruby lips are beaming
Her thoughts a-gambol frolicking
May lost in summer be
But dare not break her blissful spell
Her smile of ivory
A sad moss creeps and crawls her trunk
It burns and breaks her bark
So while she blithely disregards
May you leave no remark
In due time she will leave the dews
That glaze the baby's breath
For now let smile be all there is
For fair Elizabeth
6 comments:
Dude, if you're ditching me for a chick named Elizabeth, there had to be a classier way to tell me than this. I'm just saying.
No worries. She's a distant memory.
Chris told me I should read this...promise I'm not stalking you ;) Beautiful work, Barry.
this was lovely bear.
you are a man of endless talents, huh?
:D
like the queen?
Marita, Alexa:
Thanks :)
Anonymous:
I hesitate to stifle anyone's interpretation, but that's not who I had in mind. If that works for you though, run with it.
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