Her hair catches
in the sun
reflections of
golden threads
long and lovely.
Eyes so green
more precious
than jade
one could take
a swim
get lost in them.
Skin smooth as
silk, like a kitten
soft to the touch.
Sweet fragrance of
flowers
flowing velvet gown.
Matches her eyes
images linger on
a summer night
an Irish lady oh
what a sight.
wao color series u have driven i ur poem one by one, this shows ur knowledge and involvement in color observation...great
Brings to mind an Irish lass on St. Patrick's Day. Must have been a gorgeous gal that was good to look upon. Good.
Beside all that lovely words, green means great hope in goodness.
Green from lovely smiles from such as they of whom you speak. Taught by they to me.....iip
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wonderful poetry i love it and enjoyed it reading...