She Was
And there she was before me
Exactly like in my dreams
I saw her but couldn't see
For nothing is what is seems
Beauty speaks in many tongues
Though she never spoke aloud
She's the air inside my lungs
But my head is in a cloud
Then gliding with perfect grace
Nary a movement wasted
She left me here in my place
A love I never tasted
poem by Paul H Nelson
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