She's a hope that's mesmerizing,
A glow that satisfies.
But words cannot fully capture,the beauty of her eyes.
She's a tender petal in the name of a flower,whose jewel is it's fragrance,
She's the plot twist of all the controversies I learnt about love,
She's a girl I can't unlove,her name engraved in every fibre of my being, herself tangled at the centre of my soul,
The secrets of the stars,Are detailed in her freckles,
The wonders of attraction,are captured in her cheeks,
Her beauty brings to life,everything it touches,
Her splendor is a flame,that torches my heart-aches,
It takes a lot to sweep me off my feet,but she seems to always have the right broom,
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Author:
Job Welime (
Offline) - Published: June 23rd, 2023 08:54
- Category: Love
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Comments2
Wonderful lovelorn words Job.
Andy
Thanks Gold.
Lovely poem and great ending line
It takes a lot to sweep me off my feet,but she seems to always have the right broom,‘
Thanks Blue, cheers for reading.
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