I look into her eyes which Sparkle like Sapphires and are brighter and more beautiful then any stars. They can see through to my very soul which quakes under her gaze.
Her lips look and I imagine them to feel like Red Rose petals, though no Rose could compare to their beauty. And I imagine them to taste sweeter then strawberries, already they fill me with an overwhelming passion of anticipation.
Her hair is made of Golden strands of Burning Sunlight. But the Sun pails in comparison to the radiance emanating from her glorious hair.
She is a Goddess and all around her body is an Aura of Beauty. And when she draws near my heart races and when she draws away my heart aches.
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Posted: Feb 2010
About this poem:This is just a peom I was asked to write for english.
I was inspired by a particular profile photo in a magazine that was advertising makeup, perfume or shampoo or something along those lines.
I have been told its good please E-Mail me what you think of it.
P.S. I must STRESS this poem is not in anyway based on anyone I know or anyone I have seen on connectingsingles and its not meant to offend anyone.