Treasure Island

Matthew Holloway

(10 June 1978 / Cheshire, England)

More Than beautiful


You are as I find
More beautiful to my heart
More beautiful to my eyes
Than I could ever speak
I fear in no uncertain terms
My heart is undone
And it is to you I dream
Of a life’s fulfilment
Yours is a beauty undying
Finer than any wine
More beautiful than any flower
It is in your eyes and smile
It is in the way you talk
Your kindness to others
You are as I find
More than beautiful

Submitted: Saturday, June 18, 2011
Edited: Sunday, June 19, 2011

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  • Mohammad Akmal Nazir (6/18/2011 8:07:00 PM)

    Good poem. Rich in imagery and depth. Very well conceived.
    A perfect 10.
    Thanks for sharing.....
    Kindly read and rate my poem 'A busy street' on page 1. (Report) Reply

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