I thought there was no oder writter untill I read dis frm a broder.. Waoooooo dis is mind blowin.. AN ODE TO A DAMSEL long i stand to behold her magnectic beauty, imprisoned im cold, rippened body im guilty, she comes in blue-moon; i can see her in the dark-noon. such beauty is hard to find, beholding im lost and re-find, such mountain is hard to clime but ill be ready to spend my dime. for if love is an armour, only hers i shall clamour. in the day of creation, it takes years of precaution, half century for correction, HE avoided famous distortion. centuries to mold her face, a century to her curvy shape, a quarter century atleast to every part. with the angels shes served a part. alas! shes a prey to preying eyes, made so humble to honest lies and even in the open skies they still roll their treacherous dies in a scramble for her rusty rides, hoping she gives greasy glides. i wish shes but wise,not wide a prey of no place to hide. if in her dignity she could pride, these predators would only but hide. as written by Soule Rhymez
Posted on: Thu, 18 Sep 2014 22:25:09 +0000
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