Who said man can't achieve perfection has
not met my friend, this handsome specimen
of humankind; epitome of class.
He's flaunted and envied by all brethren!
It takes one glance to know he's built different;
a face so sharp yet soft, a body tall
and lean, and a mind so intelligent.
In terms of looks and wits, he has it all!
In terms of heart, he's kind and pure. As for
his talents, he's many—skilled in music
and sport and art and languages. What more?
He's richer beyond most, yet remains meek!
If perfect is subjective, then for me,
this man was born and molded to a T.
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sonnets from a silent heart
PoetryA collection of sonnets. From lines about love to verses about muses and other subjects, these sonnets were penned as practice - as well as a means of expression and contemplation. Written by a prose writer who had just begun her journey as a poet. ...
