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Gypsy Red
A kindred spirit...
miles away it seems,
thoughts of her
and her poetry
permeate my dreams.
Her poetry
it speaks to me,
and many other people.
I decipher the codes
within her words.
I know she seeks an equal.
Beautiful...
fair skinned,
hair fiery red,
she comes to me
pen in hand
her name is
Gypsy Red.
miles away it seems,
thoughts of her
and her poetry
permeate my dreams.
Her poetry
it speaks to me,
and many other people.
I decipher the codes
within her words.
I know she seeks an equal.
Beautiful...
fair skinned,
hair fiery red,
she comes to me
pen in hand
her name is
Gypsy Red.
Published 6th Sep 2012
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6th Sep 2012 1:23am
OH MY GOODNESS!!! I have never ever been more flattered, wow it's beautiful, Thank you so very, very much, for such a wonderful dedication, it was extremely kind of you brother RedBud.
Peace, love and light
Red
Peace, love and light
Red
6th Sep 2012 2:07am
Not at all. It was my pleasure. I hoped you would and I'm happy you did enjoy it.
