Remember Gypsy?

Remember Gypsy?

A Poem by SyberRose


Remember Gypsy Rose Lee?


Oh!  I know how she felt
as you introduced me to her
when I wasn't looking,
as I removed my inhibitions
when I looked into your eyes~

I can hear that music now
Da Da Daaaaa .....Da Da Da Daaaa
Da Da Daaaaa.....Da Da Da Daaaaa

The twin inside of me
took over the burlesque
stage of your eyes~

What a life she must of had,
being every mans fantasy~

While only you can melt

 the Gypsy Rose  in me.

 

©SyberRose

 

© 2013 SyberRose


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SyberRose
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ahahaha so fine Syber ... a power any man would envy ... to find and spark that Gypsy Rose! :) well said says i!
E.

Posted 3 Years Ago


Interesting and clever poem, you got my smile with this.

Posted 7 Years Ago


we can all feel like someone else at times...especially those we have admired for one reason or another...famous people...nice to pretend...but is it really...i think there are parts of a lot of different people in each one of us...

we are what we are, and sometimes we are much more than that.


really enjoyed this write, Rose.

Posted 7 Years Ago


SyberRose

7 Years Ago

Thank you Jacob...I appreciate your comments as always...Rose:)
:O This was so interesting, I loved it. I think this has to be one of my favourites I have read tonight, well done, deary.

~ Noodle.

Posted 7 Years Ago


SyberRose

7 Years Ago

Thank you...yes this was a fun write:)
An interesting photo backed by a profound poem of epic proportions. Great work. A fine write you can add to your poetic catalog. :)

Posted 7 Years Ago


SyberRose

7 Years Ago

Thank you so much Bp and nice to hear from you as always...Rose:)
Da Da da daaaaaaa...I was waiting for her to pop out of my 'puter, but she must've run off to greener pastures. Sure woulda' been a gr-r-r-r-e-a-t show, though!

For everyone, there is someone. And, no matter where we go, there we are. Love, true, genuine love, is a lot like our shadow. A mysterious, murky shadow of ourselves...

Nicely done, Rose...

Posted 7 Years Ago


SyberRose

7 Years Ago

Yes that is true...a shadow of ourselves...very mysterious it is...thank you Dean...hope you enjoyed.. read more
When someone is destined to be a man's woman, she will be the only rose for him no matter how many beautiful ladies may surround him.

Something humorous. Nice poem.

Posted 7 Years Ago


SyberRose

7 Years Ago

Yes you are right ha...thank you Margaux for peeking in today...glad you enjoyed this...:)
one sky

7 Years Ago

You're welcome. You always have enjoyable piece each day.
:) Smiling at this witty poem, and hearing Tony Orlando singing in my head... :)

Posted 7 Years Ago


SyberRose

7 Years Ago

Thank you Rita...I forgot he sang that ha...thanks for peeking tonight:)
I do and this is a very well written piece that makes me smile! x

Posted 7 Years Ago


SyberRose

7 Years Ago

Thank you Thomas...the one and only Gypsy Rose Lee...I'm glad you liked it...Rose:)
I remember Gypsy Rose Lee. She was a beauty. One of the woman in my young days that danced in dreams of old and young Soldiers. I like the photos. She was a beauty. Thank you for sharing a good memory and a excellent poem.
Coyote

Posted 7 Years Ago


SyberRose

7 Years Ago

There were a lot of photos but I chose those...thank you Coyote:)

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