Love poem IV
(I believe I have met my soulmate)
The light of Venus, grace of the skies
Is an undying flame in her smokeless eyes
A heavenly joy dwells deep in her heart
An innocent love with no disguise
And o’er that flowing golden hair
So pure, it brings her a beauty rare
A queenly crown should sparkle bright
For she’s a goddess, a maiden fair
And surely Venus will stare amazed
With eyes agape and eyebrows raised
At that summit of all earthly grace
That all the stars of sky have praised
She is a walking star on earth
Her smile, the bloom of joy and mirth
Thank you
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