By Passion_Painter
Date: 2003 Oct 06
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A Porcelain Doll

She could be a doll with a porcelain face
a perfect complexion with faint blushing trace
Her eyes shame the sky - a radiant hue
jewels of sapphire - that deep royal blue

I said she's a doll ;  of that I am sure
her beauty is two-fold ;  with elegance pure
One part I describe that is seen by the eye
the other she shares from her heart  - deep  inside

She's shy as a kitten;  and sweet as a cake
tranquil as lilies that float on the lake
She's a delicate blend of the softness of dew
with the strength of  gibraltar ;  to name just a few

The whole world does smile;  when she walks in a room
she sweeps away cobwebs -  and chases the gloom
Lighting the night with her sparkle of laughter
that lingers for hours and even long after

Her dog's name is Eddie ;  a lucky ole guy
He eats at her table and sleeps by her side
The children all love her ;  she's generous and kind
no better a woman -  could any man find

If you look very close when the tears fill her eyes
You might see the angels as they flutter close by
For even the angels sent from above
are in awe of her beauty and the depth of her love