And allowed to think free
She was like silvery light
Appearing at night
Why should I speak for moon?
When she was seen at noon
I really wondered
At her name and smile offered
I am poet
So did not keep quite
I seized an opportunity
To say something about real beauty
I don’t know what I intended
But worded
My intent
At present
If that is what her liking
It must be striking
That I am natural lover
And firm believer
Nature appeals
To feel real
Whether physical
Or from an individual

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