The Art Of Your Beauty Poem by Shafee Pitafi

The art of your beauty encourages my soul
to open the door of my heart's romantic room,
Your luring eyes captivate my soul into a hushed room,
I want nowise, but you to grasp the same sentiment.
Oh my rummaged soul! Let yourself be saved from her
intoxicated eyes and the magical moves.
Your circulated fabric and hidden winery lips
achieve me to peruse you through your magical eyes.
The language you look at me through,
informs me the the intensity of your love.
Ah, your gassed eyes!
Through them, chief my soul to the heaven,
Lead me to hell,
Wherever you want me to yield.
Oh the silent language of your body!
guides me to be cautious,
Speak to me in the flowery language of your merry eyes.
Don't turn your face around and let the eyes deem across mine,
I wanna dive into them.
The company of your soul begets pride to my personality
Your strong hug feels me the strength of your love.
I physically can see your only eyes,
Indoctrinating,
Your eyes express the immense beauty of your face,
And your cheerful voice tastes me the cocaine of your lips.