Known for her beauty
Yet unmatched in her complexity
Leaving all who look upon her with some degree of perplexity

Her smile was the glowing sunrise that greeted him every morning arriving at the temple
He often hoped to catch her eye even if only accidental

Her gifts dating back to the Native American times and she continues to grow
She is as gifted an artist as Vincent Van Gogh

It only took a single glimpse and she made me putty in her hands
An inability to form coherent sentences my mouth feels tied by rubber bands

She is draped in grace like a queens cape and elegance follows her like a shadow
Trying to attain her is like going to war without ammo

Able to be spotted from miles away as her head shines gold like the sun
Those bright blue flames first time I looked into them I knew something had begun

She has a strong aura of confidence but she often acts as sheepish as a mouse
Her smile could light up a room
And her personality could fill up a house

Yet she is never arrogant or cruel and finds a way to stay modest
I wonder if she even realizes I see her as a Goddess.