Steemit poetry Contest #13 Voodoo Crush

in #poetry7 years ago (edited)

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Her beauty is more than she needs;
In the sun ’tis a woe to me!
And her voice is a string of colored beads,
Just steps leading into the sea.


There she was, not looking all reddish nor pale,
But she never will be all mine;
She learned her hands in a fairy-tale,
And her mouth on a valentine.

She loves me all that she can,
And her ways to my ways resign;
But she was not made for any man,
And she never will be all mine.







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