She IsA Poem by AnthonyToddShe Is She is a beauty, a marvel no doubt. Her smile lights a room. Tender lips form a pout. She moves like a vision; her lines mesmerize. The heart is lost to a gaze in her eyes.
She is a wonder, her charms to en-trance. Your soul is held captive By her soft clever glance. Her talents are endless; her gifts they enthrall. Minds are laid bare by the thought of it all. She is a classic, her tastes do attest. From her love of fine wine To gourmet at its best. She transcends all art that mirrors her look. Stories she dreams; timeless tales for a book.
She is a comedy, such a muse lifts the soul. Spontaneous, irreverent, Lighthearted, yet bold. She’s quick to a quip; though takes none to heart. Healing and laughter, she brings from the start . She is a blessing, her heart shares its all; To all who have need Or those who may fall. Her loving kindness is felt far and near. She offers herself with each heartfelt tear.
She is a free spirit, an enigma at time. Her afterglow is mystic; Her essence sublime . She can rush like a wind, a zephyr that rages. Then ebb like a breeze, to lightly turn pages.
She is a safe place, radiant and pure. Her arms are a haven; Soft words are her cure. When troubles approach and storms they assail; Her comfort’s a shield, a blanket, a veil.
She is a loved one, treasured, adored Of each soul created By the masterful Lord. Wherever she journeys, wherever she stays; This one’s love follows all the rest of her days. © 2014 AnthonyTodd |
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Added on January 28, 2014 Last Updated on January 28, 2014 Author
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