Lucy May
Lucy May was a delightful girl
Straight fair hair no sign of a
curl
Darkest eyes and luscious lips
And nose to kiss so it was bliss
Until my hands did wander
She looked at me so stern
And shook her finger “You must
learn
Trust not lust remember
Until I get to know you better”
Easing up my youthful ardour
Slowly I was able to pierce her
armor
Her good advice so you see
Brought marriage and children
three.
Two smart people.
ReplyDeleteLucy May clearly knew the difference between lust and love, and that respect grows into a much deeper appreciation for all things physical and otherwise. This was a sweet poem of youthful desires, Robin, it made me smile!
ReplyDeleteGreat rhymes! Is this about you? : )
ReplyDeleteSorry Joseph, I don't even know who I am so I couldn't write about him!
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