The Beauty of Art
The curves and lines that grace her presence
Her body plays the part of an alluring goddess
A treillage of elegance, beauty and compassion
Her form, a sculpture in nature
Not even Michelangelo could rival
Her skin, a supple and soft canvas
A tappisserie beyond compare
From her crown to her toe, a graceful flow
Enough to make one’s heart, beat with passion
A new story told daily
Revealing a world of divinity
Her lips a Freesia in bloom
A smile that brightens the suns day
Hands that lead a warm grace filled embrace
Her body, a wondrous sight
A marvel to revere
Every curve, every line
So rare and so divine
Let us cherish and honor
The truth of her mystique
In her body a sacredness
And the beauty of her intrigue
Papaya
11moReads like a beautiful tribute to the female form.
Papaya
11moI was going to say more. I didn't realize hitting enter submits the message. I was going for a line break. Anyhow, the poem is beautiful with carefully crafted language that paints lovely imagery in your words
Itisinmyblood
11mo@Papaya: Thank you so much
Papaya
11mo@Itisinmyblood: you're welcome
Seth Wilmor
11moThis is dope! It has a very classical feel to it. It makes me feel like I’m in a museum viewing art. My favorite line is the rhyme “from her crown to her toe, a graceful flow”