You Are Beautiful [1]

It does not matter anymore
that the gazes of other men follow you,
that at times they look into your eyes as if caught,
that traffic cops sometimes want to follow your car.
You are lovely with something past mere beauty
and everybody can immediately see it,
there is no other more beautiful woman to me;
our being together is far more than just a maybe,
your love is something that I do not deserve.

poem by Gert Strydom
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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