My Beauty

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My Ray is a beauty so stunning and rare,
her striking blue eyes outshine any other pair.

Dawn rising over snow-capped mountains doesn't compare,
to her gorgeous features at which I can forever stare.

Dusk falling over crystal seas is indeed a sight to see,
but when I look towards her, I see what truly appeals to me.

Nights lit by a host of stars can make ones wonder swoon,
though the glory of my Ray inspires more than the moon.

What can't compete with her womanly allure is the sun's solar fire,
which is nothing when she turns her beauty into my raging desire.

For marvels with such splendor are indeed breathtaking to see,
but non match my Ray who will always be true beauty to me.

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