You're the gentle rain amidst the storm.
The only music while all are just noises.
The art that captivated me in a museum.
And the only chosen in a million of angels.
You're deeper than the sea with astonishing forms,
Stronger than the lighting which electrified me.
Crafted from the image of Aphrodite
And graced by the Gods themselves.
Among the blessings that God bestowed
To me, you're the most pristine gift.
Incomparable to any beings,
And the only absolute that existed.
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Author:
Jemjem (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 3rd, 2022 20:19
- Comment from author about the poem: The third poem in my Simp Collection :))
- Category: Love
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Hello! Sorry for not updating for the past few days. My academic responsibility is too much and I have to focus on them, luckily, I've got more free time now. It's good to be back here ^^
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