You are of the world of asphalt and cement towers.
Tight shoes and razors rule your day...
While I may tread barefoot upon the earth,
shaded by green trees...
naked if I choose...
unencumbered by corset or stay.
No makeup adorns this face so plain,
'cept a blush of concience or sun...
Proud straight eyelashes speak out for themselves,
if I weep, they do not run
East to West is a great distance,
more than most can see...
More than miles abounds between East to West,
Lifes distances are greater 'tween you and me...
Author: Rose M. FurmanŠ
My thanks to Rose for allowing me to use her beautiful poem
Drop her a line...PoseyFace1
"I'm Lost Without Your Love"
This page was made with Love by... Joanne in Dreamland
February 27, 2000
updated September 4, 2001