Beautiful
The smile in full
Like water in a pool
Breezing in boisterous breeze
Dimpled
Like tomato punched
The color of her face coated
In the perfect point pod
Breezy
Like rain drizzling
Her body a moment frozen?
Life would know no more mint
Beautiful
In the want of a tool?
A poster for beauty school
She a masterpiece miracle
Aaaah!
My heart punctured
Like mud stamped for angry ends
My heart ablaze
Like fire consuming with craze
Who will hear my story?
Who will feel my poetry?
Her hair flowing like falls
Her gait making my heart pause
Her torso a perfect curse
A fragment of God’s cross
Eyes like chinese
Balls holding so much promise
I cant even forsee
The payment of her lease
This sight I beheld in trembling
My ink stopped writing
The purpose of my lingering calling
Right there in my seeing
I took the giant step of faith
Then I remembered mama’s quote
Dont go near the ironed coat
Though better than my pot
Wont last you for a month
My heart bled
My courage fled
My legs stopped
My eyes cried
Who will hear my story?
Who will feel my poetry?
Mama would say
They are beauty today
Rubbing your heart to pray
Unexpectedly dropping it to fail
Leaving you in pain
My eyes are soaked in tears
As I remember this day to bear
My pain in fear
My feelings never to share
How can life be so cruel?
Why she a beautiful fuel?
If only fate woul organize a duel
Death I would risk for one jewel
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Well done. Keep improving.