Short Her Beauty Poems
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A wisp of wind tousled curls
Cloaks the eyes of Madonna
Watch as her beauty unfurls
A brief glimpse of Nirvana
Madame Butterfly
hath taught us well
the key to her beauty
Incubate it carefully
Guard it zealously
She parts her long lovely hair,
Like the loving wind,
Parts the Midnight clouds,
Moonlight,
Of her Beauty
Reynaldo Casison
In deep dreamy slumber, she ~*~
amidst beautiful bouquets. *~*
scented petals, ambiance they ~*~
abound her beauty *~*
purple petunia
she is fragile and dainty
I marvel at her beauty
amazing color
she is fluorescent looking
royalty of my garden
The Bath
Calmly, she cleanses
her body in my presence
before retiring,
manifesting her beauty
to kindle my interest.
She must of been,
A moonbeam,
The way her beauty,
Glows,
From her soul to ours,
Intimate and vast,
As waves
Reynaldo Casison
I used to
Assume
Her beauty
Without
Having
Much
Time to
See her
Now I know
Her flaws
Would I
Be real
If I dumped
You
Darkness
I lay my hands
Upon her shoulder, tonight
Then, I fall to my knees
From the spirit of her beauty
What more shall I ask
And Death wore a Versace Gown-
Gazing at Her beauty, from my bed
To my cheek, She floated down:
The Kiss of Death, and I was dead...
the full moon is bright
shows him her face as he nears
he’s getting hairy
his heart leaps at her beauty
he’s still hungry and eats her
I am not alone.
When nature cast her beauty upon me,
My silence speaks the words
Of happiness.
Oh, I am not alone
I have silence.
My restless spirit
Long to see island's north shore
They share her beauty
Sparkling waters with tourists
As I plan Nantucket cruise
Honored by her presents ...
Astounded by her beauty ...
Soothed by her grace ...
But sadly she is gone, and
without her I slowly fade.
The nut tree stood by the side of the road
displaying her wealth to every man.
Who marveled at her beauty
with casting stones in hand.
He tells her often of her beauty
how she is his sunrise …and sunset
He tells her often of her beauty
because…she has a tendency to forget
The nuclear attack
by her beauty
has bombed
my insecure heart
Setting it ablaze;
Scattering my feelings
Of wild imaginations,
To the winds!
Beauty moving
White sails
Capturing the
Salty sea light air
Finding new worlds
To comfort thee
Her beauty
Moves beyond me
A pond, a distance
England carries her beyond
I failed my mission
To grasp her arm for my heart
Her beauty compares to none
Russell Sivey
12/26/2011
Calling, out unto her love; beckoning
The purity and this her touch, lovely..
Dreaming of adorned in`White Attire
Perfumed lace; her beauty my desire.
i was eight her beauty I couldn't escape so, I wrote a poem
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Date Created: 10/02/2020
Captured by the lens
Mirrored reflection echoes
Her beauty abounds
Stance of elegance lures me
Beyond the glass, I desire
.
Venice,her beauty to behold
Colourful edifices from days of old
Charming waterways,traffic free
Bithplace of revered Vivaldi-
A pastel painted memory.
she wanted to be a he, for they are the pretty ones
I shall dress myself up as a peacock and become king
others were amazed at her beauty and confidence
her beauty usurped the pearls
glow of skin that defied grayscale
queen of fashion, with never-ending lashes
quintessential scarlet lips
we were in awe