Poets - Àdùní & Damter Panret 

The voice of my lover is like the solemn soprano of a seasoned singer.

When she walks into a room, her beautiful figure glues all eyes to her.

Her brown skin drips with ointment from the fresh olives of Jerusalem.

She walks like a goddess and talks like a King's emissary.

My lover is a robber, for when she walks into the room, she steals the show.

My love, the epitome of beauty, Her beauty is like Of Anael, beauty slender yet with strong physiques.

My lady's carapace shines like polished glass,

With a touch of ethereal glow that connects her beauty to divine.

My lady's eyes are a pool of love, so deep and wide, inviting men to dive with no need to hide.

When she smiles, a glimpse of Paradise,

Her smile, a divine intervention to a turbulent sea.

Natural is her beauty, no complication,

A manifestation of God's love authentication.

OH! What a beautiful angel !!! That maketh other angels in agitation.

My lover is a rose without a thorn,

A lone daisy in a mountain valley.

Her sweet words uplift my spirits like the intoxicating taste of expensive rum.

Her smile unites east and west in perfect geographic harmony.

Her elegance throws the strongest men off their feet in adoration.

If I were to sing of her beauty, my jaws and my sinews would fail me,

For her beauty is a never-ending song,

A piece of a specially crafted puzzle.

I tour the world, I find not her kind.

My lover, a gift from divine, a natural gift not refined.

One of a kind.

My lover is as special as mandarin fish among the school of fish.

She's as patient as a sloth tree, enduring and unfazed by life's turbulence, rooted in calm and serenity.

A sanctuary of peace is her heart, a coven where beauty lives, 

In there, a depth of passion, the height of ease.

A rose in full bloom , making my heart sings and glow.

So, let me cherish this divine gift, a treasure that's forever mine.

My love, lady, a sun in the galaxy,

Forever always, far and near.

©️Àdùní & Damter Panret