I don’t know your name but they call you Fawn, <br />How that just fits your delicate form. <br />I saw in your eyes the first time we met, <br />That you were quite special and not like the rest. <br /> <br />You have physical beauty of that there’s no doubt, <br />But the beauty within is what makes you stand out. <br />It shines from your eyes, your smile and your lips, <br />Your gentle voice and your fingertips. <br /> <br />Your sensuous touch, your grace and your beauty, <br />Is so well matched to the music of Satie. <br />You take me to heaven with your tenderness, <br />Bring tears to my eyes just touching my flesh. <br /> <br />Thank you dear Fawn you make me feel special, <br />Thank you for Satie and thank you for you. <br />I’m so glad I’ve known you; you’ve made my life richer, <br />And I’ll never forget you sweet memories to picture. <br /> <br />I know one day soon that you will be gone, <br />And hey yes I know life will go on. <br />But I’ll miss you much more that you’ll ever know, <br />So kiss me once more before you go. <br /> <br />If I could give one gift as you leave, <br />All your hopes and dreams you'd receive. <br />Have a good life what ever you do, <br />Be happy my sweet, I'll be thinking of you.<br /><br />David Barlow<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pretty-woman/
