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Her face was of Beauty
Her face was of beauty when she entered the room,
glowing and glowing that beauty consumed.
I thought in my heart while entranced by her gaze,
Hoping she'll come to me, before we part ways.
her smile just dazzled, which sparked my desire,
igniting a flame, igniting a fire.
We flirted so pleasantly just touching some points,
while I watched all her movements that graced all her joints.
I envisioned us elsewhere, like the park or the beach,
holding hands, taking walks with the sand at our feet.
For a moment I was lost being gripped by those eyes,
blinded by beauty like the morning sun's rise.
With silence so golden our eyes seemed embraced,
caressing each feature that made up our face.
We laughed oh so shyly at how we had met,
yet we slowly departed like the western sunset.
I thought for a while as she left from the room,
hoping that destiny would bring her back soon.
My beauty had left me with part of my heart,
with pursuit on my mind the adventure would start.
Her face was of beauty……
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