The Beauty Of Mystery Poem by Laquory Jones

I look upon your face as it lights ablaze
Putting me into a daze all I want to see is
Your beauty so deep inside no need to
Hide just confide then in time you'll begin
To see your beauty underneath not only
Skin deep reapers weep it's beyond belief
Amazing indeed they have no choice but
To agree but do they truly see what I see

Once upon a time there was this woman
Called Mystery She was bona-fide
I see her when I close my eyes Every-time
Sparks would fly and Emotions would stir
They wouldn't subside I see her Eyes
With her face still ablaze fingertips slowly
Touches her face then something wakes
Me up inside (will Love survive) as souls
Reunites taking flight Hearts in a line

Now flashing back to a time our destiny had
Aligned it must have been an constant sign
With thoughts of you to just remind me of
How special Life can truly be and I hope that
You see your beauty and how much you mean
To me when you take this out to read I'm just
Here to plant the seeds putting your mind at ease.


(6/22/2016)