Oh , how pretty she looks ,
She has the type of beauty,
That is described in the books,
Carved by Aphrodite herself,
She has eyes of hazel,
An angel sent from above,
She symbolises a delicate , white dove .
Oh , how pretty she looks,
She has the beauty of a siren ,
A thousand words are spoken in her silence,
And yet a voice laced with honey,
Sunshine in a person, is she .
In the era of calamities, she's a moment of peace ,
She's the embodiment of a goddess from Greece .
A laugh so contagious,
Her soul is one that is immensely precious.
She reminds me of art ,
With a heart made of gold,
Her eyes will never grow old .
Oh , how pretty she looks.
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Author:
Akshadha Joshi (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 30th, 2025 09:55
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Comments2
So many compliments for a woman and her beauty. Nicely worded
Thank you so much 💖
I feel any lady would be ecstatically over the moon to receive so many wonderful compliments, a lovely read
I'm very glad you enjoyed it 💖💖😊
You are very welcome
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