Wednesday, February 22, 2012

SWEET FELICIA

Face round as the moon
Eyes shade of liquid brown
Breast full as a mirage
Strong and straight her back
Tenacious as a porcupine heart
Tender as a baby skin
Loving as deep as the ocean blue
Secret as the deep lagoon
Elusive as a dream gone
Changeable as flicker of time
Serious mein her face
Thoughts fleeting and swift
Predictable as future time
Loyal as a clock set

By Felicia McCaw

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