The lady with wings comes to me in my dreams
She walks with such grace along the streams
The long hair of red envelopes her like a curtain of curls
Her perfect torso is wrapped elegantly with pearls
The lady with wings, has a dress that pools at her feet
As she walks with dignity her feet never missing a beat
Her dress flows behind her like a beautiful cloud
She walks like a tree all tall, strong and proud
The lady with wings, gives love to me like no other
She is as strong as a father, as gentle as a mother
As she talks, she holds herself so gentle, with such grace
I feel calm and serine, as she wraps me in a soothing embrace
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Picture Prompted Poetry
PoetryHello all, this is going to be where I post my poetry and short stories prompted by images. I am taking requests so if you want to see a poem or short story for a picture that you like, send it my way! Anyway, I hope y'all enjoy!
