The Most Beautiful Maiden
A magnificent sheen ripples through the air,
As her pristine hair flows like liquid bronze,
In a marvellous cascade down to her shoulders
When sunlight glazes over it, the surroundings glow in amber beauty
Her eyes, fiery emeralds, wrought with a crystalline brilliance, slay the hearts of all men who gaze upon them
Delicate yet enthralling features enwreathe a smile that imbues an electric passion, a fierce gravity of desire
The sweet melody of her laughter lightens the darkness in troubled minds
A sensuous angel, relaxed on the knoll, serves a powerful digression from outer tumult
An incredible serenity, bereft of sin
One hopes in vain for her attention, to have the aura of perfection pouring it’s youthfulness over your soul,
For an amorous glance, hope seems to disappear, a buoy in a sea of dolour
The arrows of her spirit piercing all monotony
A magnetic yearning
To beseech the flowering beauty,
Behold this serene, graceful maiden, such a sporadic rarity, almost unbeknown to a wandering world
Alexander Wojno
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