My love for you
Is infinite.
It burns brighter than
A thousand suns.
Even the pulchritudinous flowers
Frown as I compliment your beauty.
Your cologne makes the scent
Of strong roses smell sour.
You're eyes put the
Whole galaxy to shame.
Your embrace feels safer than the
Strongest armies holding me tall.
Your eloquence,
Shattering my words
Like glass.art writing your story
YOU ARE READING
Heresy of the Unprepossesing
PoetryI write stuff, and this is a good place go store it!
