Beauty That Rivals... Poem by Nestor David Armas

Under that brim

Stands a woman,

With a golden smile

And starry eyes,

That'll reel you in

Beauty that rivals,

The hidden wonders

Of both,

The waters and the skies

Makes you wonder,

If no man

Could resist,

Such temptation

To gaze and admire,

Entranced adulation,

Such creation,

Of a masterful sculptor

Gift from above,

Most benevolent benefactor

He couldn't stop at a simple flower?

(08/27/2012)