Her Naked Beauty Poem by Dean Meredith

She wears a merry smile
It matches her dress
All colourful & cheery

The kind of girl worth dreaming about
Of coming home to
Every day a good day

At an impasse of sorts
She was in the bath
It had been long & hard

For both of them
In their honeymoon bliss
Life had other plans

It would remind them
Just who is in charge
It was they of course

In a field of obstacles
In a field of flowers
They cheered them on

All up against it
All up for it
Reason lost but recurring

She plays a merry tune
Mostly because she likes it
You see she loves to share