Understanding... Poem by _Bright Koketso

Her beauty is one of the verbs
Molded with no need of herbs
Both verbs stand in agreement
Herself is understanding
Yet splendor can't composite her name
Her blender is outstanding
Her name unique with flame

I'm embbeded in admiring
Yet untiring
Her name shows she's fair
Yet wears a gown of temptation
I perceive her as I stare
Beautiful she is she get beauty response
She tends to be receptive

Yet from the heart understanding
Her name bares mystery
There is much to explore
That leaves me longing for more
Yet in patience observing her presence

Gorgeous she is
But the diction is not worth her radiance
Im trying my poetic embellishments
But it's all in illusion
Im stuck with no solution
Only left with compliments

Her name is a mystery
As a planted grano
Longing the history
She's kutlwano...