The Blonde

The Blonde

A Poem by Bohrium Guy
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To the only one I know with long blonde that stayed to enjoy... ;)

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She came as a friend and we sat through the night,

Talking and laughing under the Ohio moonlight.

Bonfire crackling embers as we exchanged ideals,

In memories of life, love and our family appeals.


Long blonde hair down past her slim lined waste,

We cuddled in close as we drank the wines taste.

Longer we sat the more we developed our stand,

Two people united thru care and friendships hand.


Blue eyes glistened as she spoke and smiled true,

The sunrise peeking thru green leaves and the hue.

A hug led to a kiss that lingered in our attraction,

Another day will come as the time was satisfaction.

© 2016 Bohrium Guy


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Added on August 28, 2016
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