Woman, Whose Eyes And Hands Do Softly Touch, Like Wind, Upon All Men Within Their Sight With Much Delight, Wherein They Crave Of You By Many...
Woman, whose eyes and hands do softly touch,
Like wind, upon all men within their sight
With much delight, wherein they crave of you
By many thoughts, the same of which I do.
- Joshua Aaron Guillory
Wednesday, March 31, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: victory
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
submitted by me on poemhunter.com,3 31 2021... they (men) ...