(580) Nestled Upon The Shore (Fantasy Poem)
Oh beauty, beauty, what do you seek?
Adrift you come to take a peak.
Tis June the month you do embark,
I long to see your body stark.
Fair mermaid of the golden sea,
why do you bless the likes of me.
Mine eyes are full of radiant pleasure.
What say you your body measure
Luminous eyes seek a miracle,
Saturday, February 24, 2007