A Beautiful Young Woman

Her skin was darker than the darkest sky of night
But by her demeanor she was bubbly and bright
With a beautiful smile she bid me a good day
A beautiful young woman in every way

Her hair was as dark as the wing of a crow
A young woman of rare beauty with the inner glow
One can say of her quite a pleasure to meet
She carried joy with her whilst walking the street

So nice to meet a friendly young woman of her beauty not proud
For she was one who would stand out in a crowd
People like her known to spread happiness
The look at me syndrome she did not possess

Her shoulder length wavy dark hair she was elegant and tall
And her beautiful eyes brown as ripe chestnuts of the Fall
Down to earth in her ways and she seemed free of guile
Her white teeth seemed to glitter when she did smile

She was one that i never had seen before
And she is one that i may not meet anymore
So friendly in her ways and free of conceit
I find people like her a pleasure to meet.