My Lady


J.E. McClellan

The ocean breeze blows through her golden locks.

My Lady.

Her eyes the cerulean blue of the ocean depths.

My Lady.

Her skin as soft as the finest silk.

My Lady.

Her embrace and love as warm as the sun.

My Lady.

Her smile as bright as the stars at night.

My Lady is the one I love.

Dedicated to Shell Jones.