The Southern Belle

Her beauty rang throughout the city,

Every moment I spent beside her,

There more I felt I desired her.

Golden hair and the fairest skin,

The slightest touch gave me a thrill.

Never before have I felt such an indescribable feeling.

She was above me, deserving of better,

But there was something in her eyes,

Her manner,

That gives meaning to what I write,

In every word and every letter.

Her face, her touch, her smile, her lips,

All reside within my mind,

From that night to this day,

Letting her go was my greatest regret.

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