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Well into the frigid night
Her firm tan body all covered in white
Blonde hair flows from everywhere
As if it/'/s taking flight
They all long to know her
But none will dare
To even garner a lucid stare
A majestic beauty
Sweet fluid motion on ice
She skates by herself with unrelenting delight
Something/'/s not quite right
She awaits for whom
Nobody knows
Their hearts all skip a beat
Wouldn/'/t it be grand
To sweep her off her feet
Me a shy boy of fifteen
Summoning up the courage to meet her
It wouldn/'/t be a lie to admit I/'/m somewhat green
I skate to her looking down upon the ice
As I get close, oh she smells so nice
I look up into her eyes
She smiles and grins
Reaches out her hand
And asks me
Where have I been
We skate deep into the night
And as I said
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She Glides So Heavenly Across The Ice
Date: Thursday, 15th December 2016 @ 09:30:42 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: jamesstockdale
She glides so heavenly across the ice
Well into the frigid night
Her firm tan body all covered in white
Blonde hair flows from everywhere
As if it/'/s taking flight
They all long to know her
But none will dare
To even garner a lucid stare
A majestic beauty
Sweet fluid motion on ice
She skates by herself with unrelenting delight
Something/'/s not quite right
She awaits for whom
Nobody knows
Their hearts all skip a beat
Wouldn/'/t it be grand
To sweep her off her feet
Me a shy boy of fifteen
Summoning up the courage to meet her
It wouldn/'/t be a lie to admit I/'/m somewhat green
I skate to her looking down upon the ice
As I get close, oh she smells so nice
I look up into her eyes
She smiles and grins
Reaches out her hand
And asks me
Where have I been
We skate deep into the night
And as I said
Something/'/s not quite right

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