Friday, May 1, 2009

Sonnet

She’s inevitable.
She’s hard to resist.
Don’t want to let her go.
Only one of her exists.
She’s hard to find man.
She’s the most rare.
Somethin like a diamond.
You cant find her nowhere
And she’s always on my mind
So she hard to forget.
Put ice around her neck
It would melt in a sec.
She’s miraculously beautiful.
Her swagger so unusual.

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