Beauty by the Storm
ahead and see a legendary
To be known by her chastity
within is a dark pleasure beyond virility
hidden and her feminine beauty stricken
opposes the sun, as if the star has smitten
hanging without direction, like a labyrinth
with tears call out emotion, but only impotence
she is half of my perception
I look to
my left and see Venus beyond the horizon
fullest is the manifest beauty in twilight
rocky prints of decency well honed
of its dimension that shines outright
beautiful entity it is, as is Mercury to my left
complemented well during sunset
as if grasped by my hand to be felt
beautiful they are and beyond legendary!
ahead again and a storm!
behind the woman, still unattractive
a legendary by her reputation, oh she stands!
while the storm approaches
approaches behind her as if manifest destiny
surrounds her, revealing her true form
feel, by the sudden transformation!
Or just a
revelation, as the wind does multiple to her
her confusing hair in the air
without direction but dispersed
forever flourishing and wandering like the petals
Of a rose!
Her arms extend freely and the tears
more rich and light than a diamond
showers her and removes the dark deception
skin, and she drowns and drowns
longer suffering, as the storm recedes
disappears. She glows in beauty
beauty is not still but always moving
the wind, and Venus and Mercury
as if eaten by jealousy.
I look my
reflection in the pond, still a frog
she will kiss me, now that beauty is alive by the storm.