I was sitting in a cafe once,
One Beautiful evening it was.
Scrolling through some random poetry,
With this one song being played in background.
A surreal discription of women,
Whose beauty felt unearthly
The poetry and the song, all seemed to discuss about her,
But i suddenly wondered why is it only "her" beauty?
Men, i wondered,
Are beautiful too.
Yes beautiful is the word I use,
For, I feel men are beautiful too,
How? You ask?
Let's discuss this through
His face, I think,
is like the fresh flowers
blooming in the early morning
Or is it like the moon
which shines brightly
in the late evenings?
And His eyes, oh heavens!
Those eyes are a sight to behold,
They seem to carry within themselves,
A universe of their own
Men, i feel, are so very beautiful
At literally all times of the day
But don't they just hit different
In early mornings?
For me it's just insane
Their fluffy hair, and the messy look
When its falling over his eyes
and this sudden urge
to ruffle his soft curls
till I recieve a faux glare
hiding an amused smile-
Insanely beautiful!
That sleepy voice, that blinding smile,
That scrunching of eyes
When the sun shines
Who could help not falling in love?
Just the mere imagination
I think
Is enough to make a girls heart flutter
If he were a painting,
He would be Da Vinci's Mona Lisa or maybe Monet's water lilies,
People from all over globe would flok from far and wide,
Just to behold his beauty
So no wonder, people can't help,
but love you,
even in secret
So the next time when a girl falls for you
Don't doubt her
Cuz you, my boy,
You're Nature's best creation
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To all the boys who wonder what goes through a girls head when she likes you...this, is what she thinks!
Over and out!
Love yourself 🤍
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Words of Soul
PoetryStatus:- ongoing Description:- Everything I ever failed to express in words, Has now become poetry Waiting to be discovered and felt by everyone, It's a lost cause indeed....
