She has the beauty of the blooming sun,
The body of a goddess,
The voice of a bird.
Her brown hair was skillfully knotted.
And the small rebellious baby hairs
were escaping The braids.
She is my shining light.
Her touch burns me like fire.
And her walk strikes me like lightning.
Her beautiful eyes brightening like a dying star.
Her small, plump lips pulled into a lazy grin.
The way her small hands would hold mine,
like a life line.
She is my shining light.
The tips of her delicate fingers, calloused.
Her laugh like an angel's cry.
Her tears trail with the roads of joy.
And her cheeks, her sweet cheeks were blushing madly.
No sight was more catastrophically beautiful than this.
Not even the sun and moon colliding.
She is my shining light.
Her hand was up high above her head in a wave.
My heart beating rapidly at her natural beauty.
My small hands rub against my dress nervously.
God damn was she beautiful.
She is my shining light
Her skin was clear of any marks,
Her body belonging to no one.
But her heart belonged to me
And mine hers.
She is my shining light,
And I'm finally out of the darkness.
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This is the first thing I posted on Wattpad and I hoped you enjoyed it.
VOUS LISEZ
My Shining Light
PoésieThis is the first thing I wrote on Wattpad. Please no hateful comments. And understand I'm not a professional.
