The Unfolding Truth Poem by Matthew Holloway

How could I ever doubt
Her beauty I question
It is pure as it is plain
She is beauty personified
Her smile brightly warm
Her eyes comforting
Her grace, nature, spirit
A joyful release found
There is more to be learnt
And a pleasure in finding
The unfolding truth
Of all that she could be
One word echoes constant
She is beautifully present
In every woven thought
A romantic heart dictates
That no doubt could be
On her beauty