Zywa Snow White's Death

Her neck, I remember
was a round ivory tower
not too short, not too long

Snow-white skin
Snow White her name
Who would not love her!

Oh, her shoulders, firm
and soft her arms and legs
round breasts and hips

straight back, perfect beauty
Magic mirror on the wall
who is beloved by all?

We all wished to know her
and hear words from her mouth
that bear witness to our existence

If she was only there
then I could hope
to love her someday

Poem 4505
Amsterdam, 2022-05-30

Book of the Duchess (Geoffrey Chaucer)
Also known as "The Deth of Blaunche"
Collection: The Big Secret 
Keyword: Love: romance 
Tribute to: Chaucer, Geoffrey 
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