(written December 2022)
Unsplash Image by Melanie Kruetz

She may be a feast for your eyes, but does she have a soul?
Will she hold you in your darkest hours or still be there when you are old?
Is her beauty merely skin deep, gazed upon by more than you?
By lustful, lascivious eyes who only see her youth.
Her skin will fade in time, just as mine has.
But if she has no soul, she will not remain as beautiful as she is now.
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True words, Maggie! Well written ❤
~David
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Thank you so much David!
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Beautiful, Maggie! You need to change your copyright to 2023. Another blogger reminded me to change mine, as well. 🙂
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Thank you so much🙏❤️
Oops 🤔 thank you for the heads up !
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Most welcome, Maggie.
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