She washes her face and feet
Now it's time she knows what she worth
She is clean like white, flawless like mild her, smells like musk
Sassy i know she is
Beauty i know she got
Manners i know she learned
Funny she can be
Happy she can make a mood
Smile she can make on a face
Battalion of soldiers she can confuse
Then who are my not to acknowledge
Hope this night becomes nice and sweet....
Your ingenuity is touched with a good sense of humor, I had to laugh out loud when I read your notes about this poem! Really great idea! Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is the battalion of soldiers she can confuse for me