My Lady – I can never hope to decribe how beautiful my lady really is but this is the best I can do.

by Apr 21, 2004Poetry

Blue is the heaven high,
Blue is the ocean deep.
In the deepness of the sea she sleeps.
Rising only when love is lost.
Using beauty to defy lust.
Fairest of beings,
Graceful and gentle.
Beyond mere words,
Perfection she be.

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