There are her lips beautiful, sweet to the taste
Her eyes like arrows piercing through ones heart
Her tears are waterfalls of sadness, falling deeply into my soul
I dare not challenge her for she has a fierce will
Yet her compassion surpasses the deepest love one will ever find.
The very sound of her voice resides inside my heart echoing
Blood that is in my viens, it moves with haste when I see her
As her fiery hair flows gracefully through the air I stand in amazement
Her soft skin so warm to the touch, so beautiful
Without being said, I love thie woman with all my heart
She is my Beautiful.
Yet
Again
I
Wake
To find myself in this place.
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