Contagious Poem by Stephen Pennell

Contagious



With her eyes of brown and her Farah Fawcett hair
And that smile, that is contagious
A heart of gold, and a gentle touch
She's my fairy tale princess
diamond amongst the coal
A joy to behold, a joy to be with
She stirs my heart and pleases my eye
In fact the joy she brings is contagious
A cheeky grin a winning way
A swagger in her walk
And that laugh, that is contagious
She will always be there for the one's she loves
With a helping hand or a word of support
You just can't help but love the girl shes contagious
She's too die for, lie for, or just adore
She's contagious.
To know her is to love her, you would miss her in your day
Your eyes would miss her smile, and your soul would be sad that she's away.

So celebrate that she is contagious each and every day.

Tuesday, December 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: woman
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