That Man - Poem by Hillfigure Sackey
The strength of a thousand men,
beauty unlike any other.
The soul of gold as godly features.
Beholder of the essence of beauty,
beautiful as the petals of roses.
As smell enthralled with heart to love
as to be loved blissful as the sun breaks out
will always remember beauty unlike any other.
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