Dreaming

Her Hair

Once every so often

I see something i admire

Even once in a while

Some words it will inspire

The color I assume

Is a gift of god

The exactness of its placement

Is the attraction I applaud

Every haid in place

Perfection in each wave

It alwars seems to appear

A permanents just been gave

You hair is your crown

It is so nice to see

The fruits of your labor

Complimenting your femininity