To compare your beauty to the stars
Would be an insulting compliment
That I for one will not take part of
But I will write of a woman
Whose beauty lies beyond the grips of heaven
Because for some unknown reason
To me or to God
She has become an endless source of inspiration
And I have became foolishly smitten to her wonders vision
That the universe has crafted out of diamonds and untainted pearls
For you are a cosmic treasure like no other
That overflows with aesthetics
While undoubtedly being the cause for the envy that lies among the angels
And If only
It was merely your somatic appearance
Maybe then I could look away
But a divine seraphic work of art
Could not be so hollow
So I cast out these words
To you that holds serendipity to your name
As a token of my lost aspiration
~ Tony Paradise's Poet ~
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