Epitome Of Beauty Poem by Jude Lavu

He would watch her pass by
Her beauty so mesmerizing
Her gait so elegant and ethereal
All he could do was stare in awe.

He decided to make a move
But saw her hand in hand
With the keeper of her heart
He couldn't help but feel jealous.

He followed them to the garden
And sneaked behind a bush
As he watched them giggle
He couldn't help but feel jealous.

His stomach stirred steadily
His arms clenched into fists
His heaving arms almost breaking the branches
He couldn't help but feel jealous.