by Rana
In beauty’s gentle realm, I softly tread,
Where words untold in verses sweetly spread,
To capture what in every heart is known,
The beauty of a woman brightly shone
Her beauty is a dawn, a breaking day
A radiant sunbeam’s golden, warming ray;
It graces every corner of the earth,
A testament to life’s most profound birth
Her eyes, twin orbs of starry cosmic grace,
Reflecting depths of love in every gaze,
hold the secrets of the boundless skies;
In them, the universe in miniature lies
Her lips, a palette of desires and dreams,
Whispering secrets softer than moonbeams,
A gentle curve where love and laughter meet,
Their touch, a melody so sweet, so fleet
Her skin, a canvas, kissed by morning light,
A tapestry of dreams in purest white; each freckle,
dimple, mark, a work of art,
A testament to life’s most profound heart
Her form is a masterpiece of flowing grace,
A sculpture carved in beauty’s sweet embrace;
with every step, a dance of sheer delight,
Her presence fills the world with bright colors.
Her heart is a wellspring of love’s sweetest song,
A river flowing gently, intense
The world finds solace and peace;
All aches and sorrows cease in her embrace
© Rana M 10 September 2023 All rights reserved
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