ROMANTICISM: "IN YOUR BEAUTY" BY PRAISEATLAST

Let me die alone

In your beauty, which is light.

To feed in thy root of life,

For what can be worthy of my life.

In your beauty of black is life,

The purity of thy white smile shines a light to my path

At thy sight,

I found an unexpected joy at my Dawn.

Why do my desire to have thee turns a grieved land?

For thy heel are so marvelous for me to climb

Look down at me,

For I have nothing, but I'll make you proud.

© PRAISEATLAST

The poet persona confesses love to a woman and admires her unmatched beauty. He has no money to spend, but promises to make her proud.