Your eyes, Twinkle like the stars On a moonless night. Your lips, Warm as the first rays Of the morning sun. Your skin, Smooth as the touch Of satin. Your laughter, The singing of a stream Flowing merrily onward. Your presence, Sweet as the flowers In the mountain meadow. Still, These are but a portion Of who you are. For these are Mere reflections, pale words. And I, a simple man Attempting in vain To describe the true beauty Lying within your soul.
Submitted: February 23, 2001
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