Oh What Beauty Poem by Jon Arno

Oh what beauty bright and fair
Swirling locks of golden hair
Graceful strides and pleasant smile
I stood and stared for quite awhile

Couldn’t speak when first beheld
Heart was racing…overwhelmed
Palms were sweaty face was flushed
Hidden thoughts could not be hushed

Won her heart and took her hand
Bought a house on fertile land
Time went by with all demands
Children came and then the grands

Sitting on the porch last night
I held my lovers hand real tight
I thought of how it all began
I'm sure I'd do it all again

© Jon Arno