By L. E. O
Have you seen her?
I mean the lady with the red veil
Her breathtaking body she refuse to reveal
Is ever tempting in the eye of the covetous molester
She is endowed with countless values
Indeed she is a woman of virtue
Undiluted joy is experienced when you lay at her feet
Unarguably her smile to anyone is a treat
Its like the sunrise in winter you'd never pray for it to set
It will strike through you heart like a comet
Her ebony dark shimmers so bright
Under the full silver line moonlight
Whenever we converse my senses take to flight
Verily she is rare comparable to a straight line formed by the planets
And to this beauty I dedicate my first ever sonnet
L.E.O
