Looking at you is like seeing the perfect being
Looking at you and now I am believing
That there is a such thing as perfect beauty
This sight I see
Sends my blood rushing
And I can't help but notice that it is you that I am wanting
It is you that I see at night as I sleep
It is you that I long to have and keep
As my own beloved
My dear it seems as though you have come from above
Like an angel I see you, so clean and so pure
A beauty so strong that it is yet hard for me to endure
Cause no longer can I sit still
No longer can I not tell you what I feel
Cause I am steadily being burned by a beauty that outshines the sun;
A beauty so unstained, that she is the perfect one.
Poet: RaShan DeVonn Lomax
read: 5702 times Rating:Date: 13 March, 2008
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