Her Beauty

simply classical lines…

The Rendezvous Club

Whatever she wore

She wore it best.

From madness,

To that little black dress.

Even when her eyebrows

Were a mess,

There was still no

Contest,

Between her and

The rest.

Jealous were also rose

Of her fragrant glows

Her zest stole me of my heart

And it would steal the rest of your part .

Beauty was her second name

That would drive everyone insane.


In collaboration with

Nirant Gurav

©The Rendezvous Club

©The Poem zone

All Rights Reserved !!


Check out our last two collaboration here :-

🔖 Under the veiled sky

🔖Her Heart


🎀Happy Blogging 🎀

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