Wednesday, 14 March 2012

IN YOUR MEMORY

The fairy tale of a beautiful woman,
Born to conquer, love and cherish
The memories of your slender n neat body
Wrapped in a diver’s brief suit
Exposing and endorsing the silk-yellow feet.
Like an astronaut upon the moon
You majestically tip-toed, the moon-walk in the noon

Your soft giggles and laughter,
Beneath the wax-doll eyes you’d stare
With a smile so wide; a grim apparel to dare
Such beauty so rare, we all couldn’t compare

The melodic strains of an orchestra
And the straining wail of a violin
Reminds me of another time, and so of a beauty so rare
Of thine neatly curved chicks, the envy of pageants
Standing tall, like a beam-pole, upon a hey field
Blond hair; could I forget the hair so rare?

This empty restaurant table
Lemon tea, honey-coated laid
And catering staff won’t tell you‘re gone
Gone so soon, we’ll never dance another song

The sight of a Lillie, floating about the air
Reminds me of another time, and so of a beauty so rare
Intertwined with a heart-felt of care
Life’s tough, but you proved to dare

IN MEMORY OF THE FALLEN QUEEN!!! RIP NORAH

© Robins Olima 2012

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