A little fawn prances through a meadow bare <br />You are captivated and drawn to stare <br />Little white spots on her pretty brown coat <br />You're afraid to move your heart in your throat <br /> <br />She is really a woman in all her glory <br />And thus begins another sad story <br />She dropped on your vision like a chandelier bright <br />Waking and startling you from your sleepwalking night <br /> <br />She conquers her day like a little dancer <br />Like comet or cupid or donner or prancer <br />the rest of the world finds your paean a bore <br />As you claim that she is the one you adore <br />She may never love you but only endure <br />This poem will tell her your love is pure <br /> <br />Your love is so futile so futile it seems <br />Her love 'saved' she said for the man of her dreams <br />This is your story all stories must end <br />She's stolen your heart you cannot defend <br />You long to look at the little fawn, to touch her, hear her voice <br />You have no choice<br /><br />BEAU GOLDEN<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-little-fawn-dances-through-a-meadow-bare/
