Lucas' Poetry...You Know You Love It.
WATERFALL
Through the bushes I creep
hoping to catch of glimpse
of her beauty
I can hear her voice
singing, echoing through the trees
every step getting louder
the clearing point is near
I can hear the crisp
sounds of the waterfall
as it hits every rock
on it's way down
then splashing onto
her naked body
as i get to the clearing
and able to see her perfectly
i stand, mouth dropped in awe
that such a beautiful creature
was put on this earth
and the lucky soul that i am
to be able to witness it
i was staring
but not at her naked flesh
but into her soul
into her being
hoping to find a common ground
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