You just stand there…
Looking so beautiful…
The moonlight shinning
Off your skin like silver…
Your hair as wavy as the ocean…
Your lips as red as the rose…
Your eyes like glowing orbs that bore right through me…
Your heart, a fathomless container of love…
All these things make up who you are…
And all these things make up my one and only love…
You…
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homeslice. its called periods. embrace them with open arms. periods aside, lovely poem.
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