On Her Beauty Poem by Dave Tanwar

And here she wore a lovely smile on her lips
Lips, which even Angels and Elves long to kiss
Her angelic eyes filled with magical charm
While I yearn to hold her silken arms
In silence when her mind yonder
While in her thoughts when I ponder
Is her charm really true? ? ? ? ?
Like the gold of the day and night's blue
With her shadow when at dawn sun shine
And I smell her breath like delicious wine
Her modesty and yet she recalls
With her sigh when Old empires fall
O I am just a simple girl. Awake Awake! !
Ye rule beauty and nature shake
Unquenchable charm and let wing your fame
For you are nothing but beauty's immortal flame! !