Cactus Flower


She was pretty as a cactus flower
wild and free as a summer breeze
auburn tresses extending
far below delicate shoulders
tossed with the shake of her head
bursting with lusty laughter
coral lips and jade colored eyes
a peaches and Cream complexion

She was stranger to no one
warm with a heart of gold
smile that stole evey heart in the place
as she kicked up her leather etched cowgirl boots
twirling swirling layered petticoats
skipping through the do si do
of the Arizona square dance
all eyes upon the comely cactus flower
and she was the love of his life

© Dorianna 2012


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