She flickered her eyes
the sun cascaded it's light
the dark lost sight
and beautiful became lives
She smiled at the infinity
blushing maybe, she says
there, just right there
is where I want my days.
She gracefully moved,
her hair playing with her cheeks ;
eyes searching some wonder
why she so beautiful?
Her hands , meticulously designed
You would want to hold them
And when you do,
you would never want to lose them.
And then when she kept her lips on mine,
I lived
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