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The Web Poetry Corner - M A Heathcote - If beauty could let her love to me

If beauty could let her love to me

by

M A Heathcote

If beauty could let" her love to me"
Like the white buds on a magnolia tree
What a souls tapestry there would be
What a freedom in my breast for thee
Could I in truth set wing flung free...

If love were just an olive branch
What bodice of joy would there be?
Out of breath for you or me"
No chaste hearts lost romance
No heaven for a wondering bee,
Not for the likes my love for me or thee.

If beauty were plentiful in every cup
If every face wore a stars makeup
How miserable it all would seem;
How much like an empty dream...
Clouds in there thunder would, ream!


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