Sherri (poem)
Come sit by me and listen for awhile
And I will warm your heart with my Sherri
A dream perhaps a walking fantasy
A treasure sent from an exotic isle
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Sherri a blessing floating on the breeze
Sherri who hold the secret to all bliss
My promised hope there lingers in one kiss
Sherri whose motion sets a soul at ease
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And on and on he went of his Sherri
This stranger who had asked me by his side
His fairy tale on me he did apply
His dream Sherri defied all sense to be
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Then as he spoke to something I was drawn
Toward a vision that defied reality
I brushed my eyes to check their clarity
My sight returned to find the man had gone