She is poetry in motion
Sleek as a dew tepid on the bough
shimmering like a constellation
Slouching on a shammock like a nymph
Daintily posed radiating with glee
Lads beeline for her affection
Aphrodite sulks at her looks
Monalisa harbours she was her
She betters all the beauty queens.
I can topple Aries for her safety
Walk a thousand miles and back
And sacrifice my life for her approval
