Poems
are sheer color, fragrance
So is
a gal, sweet honey,sugary,spicy,
So is
this gal lending spice to mundane life
All things
about her very nice
The
spice gal !
She is
vibrant, bubbly,
Surfeit
of vitriolic comments
Pepper
the wordy engagements
She
is a delight to go along with
A lovely,
lovable gal
She
fills the unfilled voids in life
Unruffled
she moves along
Does
she dance or sing
dont
know yet, if she does
sure
will be in style and grace
Ageing
angel yet ageless
In charm,
glow and shine
Reminding
me to thank my stars
for
crossing her path on to mine
the
gal from blue yonder
A
gal is a gal with no match
Blossoming
flower drawing the menly bees
This
gal is still more matchless
Drawing
me to her in magnetic swish
The
spice gal is forever!
-Mohan Sanjeevan
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