The Beauty

Such an amazing sight to behold.
Every day, every night
The beauty arises to please my day.
She makes it impossible to keep emotions at bay.

Just a whisper can bright the foggiest of days.
She walks over getting ever so close.
The beauty, her aura breathtaking
She gives a kiss, a hug and a whisper.

A simile rises from this once frowning face.
All I can do is wish in this place.
As I watch this beauty move on as I
Sulk down and discontinue my watch
Through this small window.

poem by Eric Tirado
Added by Poetry Lover
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