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Written for Stormy Lady's Show Me Your Poetry and Win Contest |
FAIR MAIDEN In all the world I thought I'd never find a maid With golden hair flowing And blue eyes the shade Of the ocean churning; Until the day I met you - With rosey red cheeks And lips of a scarlet hue. The scent of jasmine Fills the summer air; A glimspe of beauty You chose to share. Fair maiden, you mean All the world to me; I am yours forever, Throughout eternity. Countrymom 10/5/03 |