Psyche
She livens up the party,
just by walking in
Every time he looks
at her, a new world
does begin
He loves the feel of her
touch, he lives to hear
her talk
And lordy he's not the
only man who loves
to watch her walk
Her dark eyes glisten
in the candle's light
and he feels complete
on this starry night
She's every man's dream
and wish to come true
Who is she, you ask?
Look in the mirror,
it's you...
Lynn West
(c) 2010
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