Another Moralistic Sonnet

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No sun, no wind, can ever make you plain,
can disarrange your hair or burn your skin.
Your beauty is a beauty from within,
not from without. You're like cocaine:
a rush that makes for tremors in my limbs.
Is that too much of hype? I'm sorry, dear.
It overstates your case. It seems so clear
to me that you're way more than simple whim.

But cue up change. I am so fortunate
in gathering of friends that I am blessed
with clever, splendid company. And while
you're beautiful, you are also wild
and that's a problem. Still, I'm not that stressed—
intelligence and beauty overcompensate.

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duddle146duddle146about 17 years ago
Weighing

A woman weighing the good and bad qualities of her Lover.

AmyfriendAmyfriendabout 17 years ago
I..

have a huge crush on my man.. but I also bring my own qualities to the table

LeBrozLeBrozabout 17 years ago
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Beauty? Intelligence? What a combination! What more could any man ask for than this? Perhaps some skills in the kitchen might be nice so the pleasures there can be split 50/50.

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