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Beauty lies not in her eyes: Fair eyes like the winter's brow, beckoning to eyes, arresting attentions. Beauty lies in the heart: What does she say? Her words contrary to her actions? A dog in lambs clothing. 'Abundance of the heart the mouth speaketh'... 1) Looking stern like an indifferent moor: Looking mild like the rageless sea. But within her is an adder of seven heads, pouring out venom with detestable hatred. Beware of such: A demon in an Angel's regalia. Their actions speak volume of them. 2) Looking wild like an hungry cheetah, Whose claws are curious for blood. Not presentable and ugly within her lies an hidden jewel. Which beems not through her eyes, But through the acts of her heart. An Angel in an aged clothing. By her fruit you shall know her! 3) "The eyes talks not of beauty. The heart does." 17: 1: 12: 10: 27 Adeyemi Joshua

When all thy beauty fade, I wonder what currency will be paid. C.2017 Adeyemi Joshua

Fair like the winter's brow,  Wearing the makes of Cherubic's glow. Eyes dimmed with crystal power,  Breaking through emotion like man-power. Physiognomy embroided with smiles,  Taking different eyes on mile. Teeth tinted with glorious scales,  Where joy and happiness lay. Body sculpted from the rock,  Undaunted and strong like rock. Legs rounds like the ball of justice,  Adding extra qualities like the suffix. Speaks not of beauty in true:  Beauty is an heart with many virtue. 17: 22: 12: 09: 53  Adeyemi Joshua