Her Beauty Poem by kizza michael
Her Beauty
Her Beauty
Your great eyes slay at mine
Your beauty shakes me;
straight through my soul
your word heals my broken heart
your great eyes slay at mine
Your beauty moves my soul
Your word, tells my life
Life and after death you are my beauty
for your death the grave will carry thee body.
Your great eyes slay at mine
Your beauty flows through my blood;
straight through my world.
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4/14/2024 6:33:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
she is ur queen we know...most of the poems u've written for her...dude that's very lovely i guess..