She Wears a Pearl Earring She wears a pearl earring, looks somewhat shy. Chest heaves desire. Hmm! Count impossible_ He paints, she sits, her gray-blue, brown eyes pry. If years pass, beauty emulates the sky: star specked face; would she last, be visible? She wears a pearl earring, looks somewhat shy. A heart-shaped hope hurt through default knows why do moon shades dark, downcast, invisible? He paints, she sits, her gray-blue, brown eyes pry. This rags to riches tale, sure, one can try A girl with turbaned dreams, Hmm! Possible She wears a pearl earring, looks somewhat shy. His hands are studio-styled, wet paints dry Hmm! Colors blend, make art incredible. He paints, she sits, her gray-blue, brown eyes pry. Bright gritty gems she wants, can fate comply Grand sale, last act, are cheap deals credible_ She wears a pearl earring, looks somewhat shy. Trinkets she bought pierce earlobes, sage eyes scry. Dr. Rubeena Anjum Dr. Rubeena Anjum is a psychologist and an educator. Now retired, she lives in Texas. She is a member of the Dallas Poets Community and enjoys reading and writing poems.
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