Renee of the Black Gloves - Adult Poem
Renee of the Black Gloves
I sing this song for Renae of the Black Gloves
For she was a woman who lived so long ago
When people still believed that white doves
Brought peace to those who would settle and grow.
Renae was a beauty without question to all
For her midnight hair was long and her lips like rubies
That shone whenever she smiled to those who had the gall
To think that they Renae was easy prey.
Legends live and die but Renae of the Black Gloves still reign
Deep inside my heart full of longing for her gentle touch
That she only granted to men whom she could train.
