Beauty Poem by Arik Carpenter
Beauty
Your hair
Your face
Tis so…unfair.
I could see you
From a mile
Your beauty
Shines as you smile.
Yes it’s true
I am yours
To continue on
Through many doors
To prove my love
To see you smile
I will sit in a pile.
My own words
Swirl about me
Just as birds
And their tree
With these words
I create
My own small bud
And show my love.
I am yours
You are mine
No one man
Can combine
Enough love
To match mine.
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4/30/2024 5:44:17 PM # 1.0.0.1119
another way to depict beauty, very tender.. like it..