Rhythm of Poems

I See the Epitome of Beauty

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I see the epitome of beauty in your eyes,
The way the sun rays reach it, as it sparkles like raindrops,
I can glimpse the vast galaxy in it, it's vividly recreating what is on the exterior surface,
It glows, glistens, and shows things I thought that's impossible to ever see on earth.

Every part of you seems to gleam wherever a hint of light touch it,
Your hair flows the same as the river crawl over the riverbed,
Just like the whisper of wind blow gently, your figurine like fingers sway impossibly smoothly,
I sometimes mistaken you as the sun itself, shining as no one ever does.

Love, I still can't discern that a lowly like me can have you,
An angel from above who just made its way to my arms and let me take care of her,
Letting me have a glimpse of her wings and letting me love her unconditionally,
You allow me to hold your hands and trusted me that I will not let go of it.

I may just be one of an ephemeral being who doesn't have a glamour like yours,
I guarantee you that it will take my bones and flesh just to not hurt you,
Even if this close-minded world tore us apart, and spit as sinners,
I'll keep your hands closer to my clenched fist size thing inside me forever.

A month had passed, yet our love still growing and growing and making a stronger bond,
It locked us both to a world where you and I are the creators,
Where she and she are not considered a felony,
And loving you was the only thing that I needed to do for me to live in tranquility.

— August

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