love poem“The Grace and Virtue of Women

The women, in their essence and noble line,
In their entirety, modesty and virtue shine.
Their beauty, their gaze, the hues they wear,
Their elegance in motion, and the grace they bear.

They are a sight afar, pure and rare,
A hundred camels’ worth, their charm laid bare.
As luminous as the moon’s gentle light,
Their presence in the morning glows so bright.

Questions they pose, with meaning profound,
Countless I’ve not forgotten, nor ever found.
Countless I’ve not seen, nor ever admired,
Countless I’ve not approached, yet still inspired.

With all these traits, each woman stands complete,
A jewel of virtue, in manners and beauty replete.