Post by thewaytodawn on Apr 25, 2009 19:44:56 GMT -5
A Beauty to be Envious of
“Alex”
The name shall resonate within my head
I try to clear my mind, to no avail
The name just returns, only stronger
Thoughts of writing, friends, hobbies, sports
All flooded out, for this marvelous Beauty
Within my eyes
She adorns a black dress, a pure contrast
To her ivory skin, tan, yet luminescent
Those eyes, those beautiful gems for eyes
The color of an ancient oak, so complex
Yet so simple, so easy and so simple
They seem to continue on forever, nearly infinite.
That gaze, oh that beautiful gaze…
With an infinite beauty, and such is so
For such a wondrous gaze mesmerizes
The Fairy Queen Titania, and turns
The Gorgon Medusa to stone…
So complex that I could ponder all day…
Yet so simple.
And so I gaze upon her, so simply
Astonished, she turns her head, her hair flowing
She scans the room, and for a split second
For that mere second, our eyes meet
And for this mere second, my heart skips a beat
And it seems to fail me, although I still live
No words can describe, no picture can tell
Of the marvelous beauty she seems to expel.
And though I write this prose, no chance to compare
As she twirls her fingers in her luscious brown hair
I look into my heart and ask myself this:
“Is she the one that you happen to desire?”
I ponder this question, and I pass her by
And I try to muster the courage to say:
“Good-bye”
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Love...
Love is when nothing else seems to matter.
Love is indescribably flawless.
Love is caring.
Love is listening.
Love is trust.
Love is endless.
Love is unconditional.
Love is perfect.
Love is feeling your love returned.
Love is reuniting.
Love is beautiful.
Love is contagious.
Love is feeling your heart flutter.
Love is unclear.
Love is never straightforward.
Love is…
love
“Alex”
The name shall resonate within my head
I try to clear my mind, to no avail
The name just returns, only stronger
Thoughts of writing, friends, hobbies, sports
All flooded out, for this marvelous Beauty
Within my eyes
She adorns a black dress, a pure contrast
To her ivory skin, tan, yet luminescent
Those eyes, those beautiful gems for eyes
The color of an ancient oak, so complex
Yet so simple, so easy and so simple
They seem to continue on forever, nearly infinite.
That gaze, oh that beautiful gaze…
With an infinite beauty, and such is so
For such a wondrous gaze mesmerizes
The Fairy Queen Titania, and turns
The Gorgon Medusa to stone…
So complex that I could ponder all day…
Yet so simple.
And so I gaze upon her, so simply
Astonished, she turns her head, her hair flowing
She scans the room, and for a split second
For that mere second, our eyes meet
And for this mere second, my heart skips a beat
And it seems to fail me, although I still live
No words can describe, no picture can tell
Of the marvelous beauty she seems to expel.
And though I write this prose, no chance to compare
As she twirls her fingers in her luscious brown hair
I look into my heart and ask myself this:
“Is she the one that you happen to desire?”
I ponder this question, and I pass her by
And I try to muster the courage to say:
“Good-bye”
_________________________________________
Love...
Love is when nothing else seems to matter.
Love is indescribably flawless.
Love is caring.
Love is listening.
Love is trust.
Love is endless.
Love is unconditional.
Love is perfect.
Love is feeling your love returned.
Love is reuniting.
Love is beautiful.
Love is contagious.
Love is feeling your heart flutter.
Love is unclear.
Love is never straightforward.
Love is…
love
