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Woman, Woman, Muse Of Saint-Valentine

You, gorgeous Muse, with velvety skin The sugary sap of my poetic pen And the sole labyrinth of my soul You inspire me and I adore you. You are my perennial spring smile The garden of my ethereal flowers The leitmotif of my dreams in exile And the fictional oasis of the fall showers. You are the guardian angel who's never absent And the devoted hope with multifarious scent You never say no, no. Oh! Eternal is your beauty. Woman, Woman, Muse of Saint-Valentine Your sweet perfume seduces my whole being And your maternal voice rocks me daily like a baby. Copyright © January 14,2015 Logerie Hébert, All Rights Reserved Hebert Logerie is the author of several collections of poetry.

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