Her Jungle Poem by angeline andre
Her Jungle
I see her there
Her beauty surreal
Stunning the senses
How could such beauty be real?
It can’t be
This is all a dream
Figment of my imagination
She touches me
Her touch like a rose petal soft and smooth
This most be real
She most be real
Sunday, May 4, 2008
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5/1/2024 5:24:59 PM # 1.0.0.1119
It's a superb poem. I ask you who is her you mean here.