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Fair Maiden by Patricia Joan Polhans My tender, young maiden, come running to me With arms outstretched, you've captivated me! My heart is pounding; I must hold you close And teach you my ways for I've loved you most! Walk into the light, my fair, young maiden Into my arms when you become heavy laden. Let me kiss your lips with the morning dew And caress your spirit 'til you cry, "I love you!" May the rose petals fall softly to the ground And you bathe in them 'til your body, they surround. Restfully you'll lie there 'til the morning dew Has softened your spirit that lies inside of you. As the warm sunlight glistens through your hair I cry out, "Fair maiden, I've become ensnared!" Young maiden, with your beauty so sweet and fair And your soft, tender body none can compare; You saturate my senses like the tender young lilies That blossom in spring in the tiny little gully. Each time you pluck my heart's chords within You capture my affections time and time again. Oh, thank you, fair maiden you've returned to me, Returned to the garden where you captured me! |
Please contact Patricia Joan Polhans at "polhanspatricia@yahoo.com" to request permission to use this poem.