In Her Shoes
Soft starlight
sandalled feet,
So fair and
exquisitely lovely,
Is this angel who
blew my way,
And here my love
desires to say.
Such elfin and
spritely lines,
Emanating from
everything she does,
For she is precious
like desire,
And oft’ to cause
my heart to fire.
Sarah is the child
of grace,
Full and buoyant
oozing life,
Bringing freshness
and love to this place,
And a rapturous smile upon my face.
And a rapturous smile upon my face.
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