Her beauty is one of the verbs
Molded with no need of herbs
Both verbs stand in agreement
Herself is understanding
Yet splendor can't composite her name
Her blender is outstanding
Her name unique with flame
I'm embbeded in admiring Yet untiring
Her name shows she's fair
Yet wears a gown of temptation
I perceive her as I stare
Beautiful she is she get beauty response
She tends to be receptive
Yet from the heart understanding
Her name bares mystery
There is much to explore
That leaves me longing for more
Yet in patience Observing her presence
She's gorgeous but the word is not fit for her radiance
Im trying my poetic embellishments but it's all in illusion
Im stuck with no solution
Only left with compliments
Her name is a mystery
As a planted grano
Longing the history
Her name is understanding...
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