Molly

Molly came in from the cold

Her heart melted the first time she saw her beau

Climbing from his horse to grant her wish

The satin sheets were soft on her skin

In his arms she was a child again free from sin

The beau tall and thin with eyes like an angel

Loved her more than any other

And Molly knew that she would always love him

As she lay by his grave

She had watched him leave

And in the ground

A casket, and a shadow of the man he was

But still handsome in Molly’s mind

And that smile brought tears to her eyes

And once again melted her heart.