Beauty and Brain
She’s a pillar in a diamond shell;
made with perfection like a gracious well.
Her body sings the melody of grace,
elegant in appearance; tempting to praise.
She’s the delight of a noble king;
far above other attractions in the ring.
Her name is music on a thousand lips;
a lost battle for a taste of her hips.
She’s the rare intelligence of light;
a blend of wisdom and inner might.
Her words break the walls of war;
exposing the foolish bare and raw.
She’s the pleasure of one man’s strength;
the terror of another man’s breath.
Her footsteps command the chariots of time;
causing the stars to align in rhymes.
She’s a woman with beauty and brain;
bringer of the sun and rain.
Her value exceeds silver or gold,
for she’s a treasure for all to behold.
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