Strides on polished floor
Neck and shoulders like Thor
Adorned with diamond and gold
Truly he is a wonder to behold
Golden hair soft and curly
Pleasure of life seeking overly
Bowed lips with a stroke of shimmer
Alpha in all, he is an Acer
Chiseled to the bone,
All weaknesses are gone
Flexed biceps and bulked chest
Fashioned like the softest of nest
Perfect gentleman shall I say
Never to be led astray
Best in life has he all
Folks endowed without fall
Strings of wealth strewn afar
The finer things he bares ajar
Never to want of anything
Down to earth no gloating
He is Highborne
Shrieks of damsels echo
His scent umbrellas the skies
The gait with which his feet stretch
Fainted hearts mourn at his glory
The beauty in the way he ignores
Prideful he might seem just then
But soft to the core he is
He seeks and meets the light
That illuminates his dark days
Highborn
Awe adorn
You are First born
Of a Capricorn
Rare as a unicorn
Fallen for the lowborn
You have little restraint inborn
In her, you are reborn.
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A Compendium Of Feelings To "THE ONE THAT IS TO BE MET". #tfa2017
PoetryA collection of poems written by me in silence, sadness and emptiness. Looking at the world from various perspectives. Life isn't all simple and straightforward. It's filled with twists and turns, magic and splendor. The world is a marvel, be it i...
