Beauty
Some say beauty is in the eyes of the beholder.
Some say beauty is watching a rose bloom.
Some say beauty is seeing a sunset in a tropical place.
Some even say beauty is a painting that they hang from a wall.
But I say beauty is a red headed woman who takes my breath away every time I see her.
And make my thoughts stumble every time she speaks.
And I have to say it's her beauty I look for every day.
And, yes, some don't understand of what I speak.
But if any of you should ever see the red headed woman of whom I speak,
You too would know why it's her beauty that I seek.
By Joe
I hope everyone likes this poem. I wrote for this for a very good friend of mine, and I hope you like it too. If so, tell me about it.
And for everyone else, I'm still looking for a pen-pal. If anyone would like to write me, you can see a picture of me if you go to MySpace.com. Look up NetKiller112 and I should come up.
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And who might this be of that you speak,by the way stop getting your bills sent to my house.
S
Before I caught wind, I had been paying phone privileges and canteen. The final straw was when MY mortgage payment bounced.
As you well know i have not found another