She fills the
bed
perfectly;
almost foetal
with her knee
peeking
from the covers
Her hand resting
on my pillow
There is something
beautiful
in a soul mate;
who just walks
into your space
fitting
like
they
own it
It's a natural beauty
with
a tinge of
sophistication
A touch
of wit
and a pinch
of attitude
There is more beauty
in the way
she fills my bed
than the entire
global
beauty
pageant
And I haven't
even mentioned
her skin
yet
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There is more beauty in the way she fills my bed than the entire global beauty pageant............so touching and impressive. Nice poetic idea. Beautiful poem.
Thank you for the kind comment Kumarmani. Appreciate your reading me. Al