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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required She Herself is poetry They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder To her it’s a theory , that can’t be proven Because she is loved by many but acknowledge by a few I disagree; she is a goddess without denial She does not only turn heads But she is the reason why I believe God has favorites Her beauty can not be described Mere vocabulary will not serve justice The truth is her beautiful, black long hair Does not go unnoticed It sadness me that she believes her gummy smile ’ Is not admirable enough to focus on Undeniably, she is my muse Her desirable physique is lusted over A blessing or a curse She is a cactus in the desert Many desire to drink from her waters But she is a women of standard Too good at protecting her womanhood Her curves and waist is so perfect It is as if she was sculpted by a Greek God Not just any artist An artist with an appeal for The finer things in life I believe she is not human She is like the portrait that hangs In the middle of the gallery She is on stage Lights hovering over her Cameras on her And the press is her audience No matter how many new pieces of artwork Enter the gallery She can not be replaced The reality is individuals do not Have the taste for the finer things in life anymore She is as fine as a white wine Served on the coastal harbor I love her but she doesn’t even know my name Mama said some things are better off Admired, then approached She is a combination of Delicacy, luxury and refinery A five-course meal that serves with style I know you're thinking. I am only talking about her beauty Off course she is more than her looks But I believe poetry Is something that is seen by the third eye A doctor has her stethoscope. A firefighter has her firetruck And a poet has her poems I got lucked out and I got the luxury to see her My soul purpose in life Is only write poems about her Poetry does not have to be articulated Read by many, understood by a few A linguist would say The synonym for poetry is Her Her whole existence is too bold not to write about And I believe she herself is poetry
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