Sunday, August 25, 2013

Devotee

Her scent is strangely sweet
like fruit that's ripe to pluck
I scanned the crowded street
without a bit of luck

I thought I saw her face
but knew I was mistaken
for no one has her grace
or my heart (completely taken)

and I can't stop my search
until she's in my arms
so I can worship in the church
of her celestial charms.

5 comments:

Mary said...

Ah - you have written 'the search' well. I think many are familiar with these kinds of searches...and we all hope.......

Bloggerage said...

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rch said...

Hey thanks alot Mary and blogger!

Lynn Proctor said...

wow, she does sound hard to forget!!

rch said...

Thanks Lynn!