Feminine Appeal - Poem by Joyce Hemsley
Stories of history's beautiful maids
Have captured our minds for many decades.
Great artists paint them
Great poets respect them
Their museum appeal never fades.
Helen of Troy, with sweetness of face
Mythical wonder, full of God's grace.
Goddess, hair of gold
Goddess growing old
Forever appealing in velvet and lace.
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