Do you know this lady?

This lady of mystery?

Will she ever show her real face?

Do you think you'd want to know

Who this lady could be?



Does anyone really know her?

If you looked into her eyes

Would you want to see into her soul...

Or touch her just to hear her sighs?



Is there a reason she's a mystery?

Could it be she's scared

And would like to love you

If she only dared?



Is she really a lady of mystery

Or not at all what she seems?

Perhaps she only needs someone to love her.

Someone real and not only in her dreams.



This lady longs to be in your arms.

What she wants is really not a mystery

She needs to be fulfilled in every way.

You see... this lady happens to be me.


Joanne Murray Vereb

 

 

 

 











 

 






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March 1, 2002


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