She was
Picturesque
like
Beauty
carved from
Beauty.
She was
Loveliness
also
Statuesque.
She was my everything
she made my heart strings sing.
She turned my night to day
she made me feel
in every way.
She was real you see
but she became a fantasy.
Copyright © 1998 T. J. Daniels
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