She is like a theatre of beauty.
You cant deny her beauty.
Red cherry blossoms stands at the side of the road representing her beauty.
Mist on her hearts mountain represents things he doesnt know about her.
Walked over a wet bridge and almost slipped representing how dangerous it is to hurt her.
The first time I saw her picture I was amazed.
Her beauty displayed.
A huge forest where trees have fallen so the path to her heart is blocked.
A steel bridge across the street represents the way to her heart.
You cant put a price on her heart.
Until she reads this poem I will for that day.
A tornado will blow all those who wanna hurt her away.
©M.P.Jacobs