A dame who's acquaintance I made,
She was someone who sparkled like jade
With eyes that shone like black diamonds,
Having lips shaped like Persian almonds
She was innocent and shy like a young fawn,
She emitted radiance reminiscent of dawn
With hands so slender and petite,
One look at her made you miss a heartbeat
Cautious as she was, she treaded carefully,
She spoke her thoughts, albeit a bit hesitantly
On asking her name, she mentioned it was Mariana,
Hearing her voice for the first time, felt it hitting me like a supernova
Soft spoken she surely was,
Despite this, her analytical brain would seldom pause
She would stand with simplistic grace,
And then prance around at a decent pace.
Time stood still when we spoke for the first time,
It set in my heart, a permanent jingle and a rhyme.
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- Published: September 27th, 2025 03:28
- Category: Fantasy
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Comments1
Attraction and enchantment found in this poem. Nice use of imagery and rhyme to enhance the poem. Well done
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