This story is, indeed, a favour,
something as easy as this, it is.
Describing you in words of "poetry",
is actually better done by His will.
A Lady of beauty not of this world,
whose looks, so many, sought to haunt.
Your eyes, reflecting beauty, mystery,
flawless and soft the skin your clothes wrap around,
your hands a work of genius mastery,
your lips, a pair of gems, found only in sacred ground.
You saw how easy it was to rhyme,
concerning talk of such imaginative mind,
so here now, I will stop,
and hoped, this "poem" you liked a lot!
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