Jo Ann's Sonnet
In all of time there never will again
Be seen upon this wondrous sphere of ours .
A beauty not unlike a summer rain ;
A presence likened to a fragile flower .
Her movements graceful as a flowing stream .
Her laughter rippling light upon the breeze .
Her tender touch remembered in a dream .
Her gentle kiss like wind among the trees .
Her eyes alight with heavens emerald fire .
Her sweet caress , soft as a mourning dove .
Her love a tempest ever growing higher .
An earthly angel sent by god above .
My heart and soul I give to you ,
Forever more my love is true .
Whysper