hi miss tempestt ( I suppose u are feminine). I myself have written a poem, and I leave it for you to judge. send your comments on my email, if you ever view this piece of art written solely by me. - Sameer, its named as Beauty Divine......

Beauty Divine
To someone still unknown…….

I like the eminent way you have been organized;
The embodiment of Aphrodite have you been disguised.
Those deep dark eyes which ponder everywhere;
And are stunning than oceans, when trickle down a tear.
An appalling innocent face and vermilion on your lips;
Enchantment moves along as you move forward your steps.
The complexion being white, as snowy as snow;
It's not a gait you perform; it’s a spirit hovering in flow.
When you blink your ornate eyes, with an aura of chastity;
It seems you are reading minds, with clairvoyance at captivity.
Your elegantly carved body is the focus of appeal;
Your pulchritude is fiercer, as slowly as you reveal.
As blood flows thru your veins, its ruby through emerald;
The rustling of your breath sounds like b-e-a-u-t-y being spelled.
You are the zenith of desperation, the horizon of a dream;
A cover of the night you are, a lantern of vivid gleam.
When you let down your locks, the shade is cordial & pleasant;
It gives a feeling of warmth; it’s a remnant of heaven.
Its Midas' touch you perform, and change stone to jade;
You can pierce thru diamonds; your beauty sharper than blade.
You have been meticulously created, with features distinguished;
The radiance of your halo, the flames of darkness extinguished.
You possess orphic serenity, an enigma in your bliss;
Your body is the rendezvous, where mystique and magic kiss.
You are the princess of charm, with splendour as your crown;
You are a juvenile damsel, with glamour as your gown.
When the Zephyr of Tranquillity blows, it seems lost in you;
The clouds move away with shyness, and the skies become blue.
There’s a sparkle in your presence, a reflection of sapphires
You are the simulation of stimulation, the firmament of desires
I enshrine you in my somnia, and align you in my psyche;
I cherish you in hard times, whence bloom and gloom are alike.
I seek beyond your charisma; I try to find your soul;
I have a spiritual love; it is your heart that I cajole.
You are the fairy of a reverie, the desire of a desolate destiny;
You are the elixir for this mortal; you are beauty divine for me.

- Aamir Khan "Sameer"