Its her

People love her
she loves many
she's a friend to many more
and others will do anything for her
as beautiful as a sunset
precious as a diamond
as valuble as gold
smarter than anyone old

she's not the sharpest woman
but it makes her look innocent
and her Innocence is too cute
it can calm a dangerous brute

her face the best of all
skin - sheets of silk
eye's - fallen stars
mouth - the entrence to paradise

her face was painted by gods
her personality made by happy hearts
her smile.... it cant be described
to look at her is to feel like to fly

lose yourself in her beauty
look into gemma
just to good to be true
but i still love you

poem by Daniel Laurence
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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