by Miles
Oh, kind power of light, you are my flower of the sun.
She is the light of the sun and the flower
You are my one, the Flower , which by the Peach was spun
Crafty and Benevelant you hide in your lun
Disheveled, but omniscent with universal power.
Oh, Kind power of light, you are my flower of the sun.
As virtuous women pass and Stun
They show what it is to be a peach and not sour
You are my one , the Flower , which by the Peach was spun
Talented and Witty,Appeasing like the tone of a warm gun
My peach you show me not to cower
Oh, Kind power of light, you are my flower of the sun
Peach and Star, you may be one in the long run
Time was measured and spent, but wasted not an hour
You are my one, the Flower, which by the peach was spun
With this I implore is your question of life done?
The flower has gone, she gave me the peach to enhance her glower
You are my one, the Flower, which by the peach was spun
Oh kind power of light, you are my flower of the sun.
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ABOUT THE POET ~
I am not a poet, not a writer. I am just someone who loves poetry and attempts to wrtie when I can.I have a poor vocabulary and am not trying to impress I only want to attempt to put some of my work out there it is nothing special but I am hoping someone else with think different.
Last updated October 23, 2011