HER

•Her•
There’s something about her
Her gait, her eyes
Her hair, her spontaneous smiles
Her beauty, her soul.

How perfectly her curves flaunt when she walks
And as she swiftly moves, even the deer gawks.
Flowers bloom as her feet touch the ground
She approaches towards you and leaves you spell bound.

The way she smiles
And hides her pain under those lies.
Those dimples on her cheeks capture your heart
One look at her pure smile and you know she’s some sort of art.

She has those oceanic eyes
They’re deep and remind you of the skies.
The loose strands of her hair caress her face
And they dance as they follow the wind’s pace.

Her soothing scent lingers around your nose
It wants you to cherish those moments when you were close.
Her ethereal touch creates a spark
That fair and flawless skin glows even in the dark.

But, beyond that beauty is her soul’s divinity
She has this honest, childlike affinity.
Her heavenly soul reveals another face
It embellishes her beauty with a pinch of grace.
Her soul is as free spirited as a bird
That youthful figure surely belongs to some other world.

-Vedanshi Shah