Purple Pants

A ravishing beauty,

With skin as soft as that of newborn,
Her ruby lips all lush and moistened,
Her cheeks rosy,

Her voice sensual and intoxicating

Such was my Rose;

She made the most beautiful bride the era had ever seen

She was beauty, she was grace, she was mine.

Elizabeth Rose Thomas was finally mine.


My Rose, stood tall in face of all tantrums

When I embarrassed her by singing ‘Twinkle Twinkle little star” at her sweet 16;

When I threw her phone down the hill top just because I wanted to spend time alone with her;

Oh !! When I wore that long fluffy purple dress with that ugly yellow hat at her office party just because she made me so damn angry;

Yet, she braved them all with patience and love.


She even stood proud by my side when our friends, our society made fun…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Poet, author, servant of God the Heavenly father and the Lord Jesus Christ...working out his salvation with fear and trembling. - Not trusting in his own deeds, but depending totally upon the finished sacrificial work of Jesus Christ to be, by God's reckoning, a new creature, clothed in Christ's righteousness...which mortal humankind can never attain by their own weak efforts, apart from faith in Christ's work on our behalf. - College-educated, yet wise enough to see that what a man does will not be his ultimate identity nor affect how God sees him or her. - Called by God to do a very difficult thing...apart from God's grace, mercy and love the sinner (which we all--by nature--are) but hate the sin, which is only paid through Christ, God's Son, - My own God-given gift is that of being a Poet..showing that in all parts of life...God has a loving part in hard as that is to always understand or perceive...given life's realities! Come join me on my journey of discovery?.

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