Woman: The Goddess of Poetry

Woman: The Goddess of Poetry The lyrics of her resonance, the whispers of her magnificence, softly allocates the vibrancy, velocity and engaging variety All great beings, all great writings I sensorusly stumbles upon her brilliance Brightness and soulful blazings She is the thought that rightfully clicks She is the expression that the poet licks through a profound pleasure with her sensation where often fragrance dwells for admiration where swiftly the pen swings, the aura brings She is the first letter of your poem, your perfection that the canvas uncovers, the pen discovers and magically the lines convey closure in lovers Her loveliness evokes the beauty of utterances her innocence chokes the dynamic of flutterences She, the divine wine, the poet's enchanted encounter her lavishing lips, her belonging beats, reflect the fond of her her artistic compels, her lovely lashes, redress the moonlight her blushy cheeks, her necklace around her neck, remain the magical delights her rings in her hands, her presence, her undefined fragrance keeping the imagination alive She is since your existence, your poetic birth, your unheard hearth that drives As you pour her imperfection, you keep her radiance survive with your survive.