Beauty with her glistening about
her aura heating up the cold
her face melting away the ice
her fires shooting through her eyes
her blood boiling in the beholder’s veins
her magnetic charm pulling in all and all
her hair of ebony rivers flowing
her smiles smoothing out the rigid air
her warmth exuding and circulating
her furnaces fired up and running
her heated oils accentuating her skin
her glossy flesh glowing in the sun
her slender arms caressing the wind
her walks suspended above the floors
her feet dipped in perfume and exotic spices
her movements of charm and grace
her mouth an adit to her hallowed caves
her spirit running through the veins
her voice a rhapsody of the winds
her words penned by the poets
her language sanctified by the saints
her beauty beyond all beauty
her tantalizing unassumed and overlooked
her modesty wrapped up in her innocence
her thoughts blooming from pure gardens
her beauty melting all human hearts
her aura filling them up with exotic spices
her luring beyond all magnetic forces
her pulling in of kings and priests
her toying with humanity but
not for the sake of toying
her beauty unexplained but
powerful and compelling
and coveted by all