Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Feb 2020
She is the beauty I've been yearning for
Her body is what I've been burning for
Her soul not to mention is the purest of all
Her mind no doubt is the strangest of all

Well, her strangeness is her true beauty
Her faithfulness is her kind cruelty
Adorable, her eyes have captured all the stars
Her lips, her curves are the true piece of art

Her naive persona is the charm I behold
Her vivid vision is my insignia of gold
The remarkable joy of her beautiful face
Has the true beauty and an astounding grace

Oh the lord of heavens !!
I hope I don't lose this sight I behold
I shall find love in the cruelty she holds
She is what will make me complete
Her moments are my memories bittersweet

She is alcohol, I shan't get worked up too much
She is love, and will love me as such
Love is what she knows because woman she is
Love is the power she holds and strongest she is

She is truly beautiful in her own unique form
Her hand in mine always feels so warm
Just want her to come closer and feel my breath
Just want her to be mine till my final death
Ryas Veda
Written by
Ryas Veda  17/M/New Delhi, India
(17/M/New Delhi, India)   
99
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems