Norwegian Wood.

She smells naturally good.
Like Norwegian wood.
Her lips soft and pink.
Through them clear clean water she does drink.
Her eyes warm and blue.
Through them her soul is on view.
Her skin clear and young.
Unto eternal youth her appearance has hung.
Her mind truthful and pure.
Talking with her is a mental health cure.
An angel sent from the stars.
An angel who can stop humanities wars.
She smells naturally good.
The smell of Norwegian wood.

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love ur poem ty
Hello William...
Thank you for the reminder of something I came across...
It had something to do with Wood and the Eclipse...
There's definitely been a big up tick since the last Eclipse...
I almost felt disappointed that it was much too cloudy here for any of us to see...
Had I have seen it I wouldn't have explored as much...
After a few short days...
Bring on the Clouds...
They were a Great Blessing to me!
Great write!
Thank you for sharing...
sparrowsong
Thank you sparrowsong, beautiful eclipse, a sight for sore eyes.