A dress doesn’t make the womanA Story by John Preston New To Me - Numerology
Old or new I never know A dress doesn’t make the woman
the woman makes the dress. A woman’s
make-up is just a mask Remove, the wall falls down. She a
diamond sparkles never ever looking rough. Young at
heart, don’t act my age Very soon, I’ll be on the obituary page Age doesn’t
matter surely look’s define. Looking for
me little bee Come be mine entwine Eyes tell all without a word a smile defines love within. A woman’s dress size never right A woman’s weight reads just great them damn shales always faulty Never such a thing of a sure bet the odds are stacked by chance. Where have all
the gentleman gone to the graveyard ever one Don’t do anything
in the daytime that keeps you awake at night The
important thing is keep your mojo moist © © 2015 John Preston |
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John PrestonAshbourne, Derbyshire Dales, United KingdomAboutI'm past my time not long to go, but ha I'll just keep going, day by day one step at a time. I can not write but I try poetry, rime a little story. Please comment as you feel. It's good to know. Dy.. more..Writing
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