Stone woman

The fall of dropping water wears away the stone.

If only it were made of flesh and bone,
It would be a woman of earthy copper tones.

The fall of dropping water wears away the stone.

So beautiful she would be with green eyes made of jade.
They would look more than man made.

The fall of dropping water wears away the stone.

As I sit, watching the fall of dropping water wear away this stone.

I can almost imagine her hair grown so beautiful,
In copper with a chrome tone.

The fall of dropping water wears away the stone.

The eyes of an angel with the smile of the devil,
a beauty that takes me away from my duty.

Of watching the fall dropping water fall wearing away the stone.