Beauty too powerful to look at
Through every feature a light radiates
Like a goddess in the forest she sat
Eyes closed seeming to contemplate all fates
Gentle features of her face fascinate
From strong jaw to luscious lips
It is believed that with one kiss she can liberate
Unable to look away when her head slightly dips
The scent of blossoms fill the air
Her image of grace shows no cruelty
In her presence all truth laid bare
A rare sight, such innocent beauty
An enchanting vision she portrays
Just to catch a glimpse is a life fulfilled
Admired for the coyness with which she plays
Glance at her and all troubled thoughts are stilled.
©Josh West
Picture credit: Anthea Mckee
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