Johns Poetry Corner
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Our First Meeting
When first I saw you standing there,
A princess out of a book,
I had to have a second look.
What beauty to behold,
So serene, complexion so fair,
Truly a personage of royal aire.
With a smile that lit up your face,
You turned and looked my way.
Is this a dream? I cannot say.
For a fleeting moment your eyes met mine.
Then you spoke with voice so clear,
Twas really music to my ear.
So what am I to say when asked,
Do fairy tales really come true?
Yes, I believe they do whenever I look at you.
John Watson
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