Final-E
the sun kissed lips
parted jet black hair
perfectly dark eyes
round as the sun's setting
and the moon's rising
her glow like the stars
embers of pink, orange and red collide
in a sun set all her own
her eyes as doves
fixed precisely
upon one
undeserving
man
me
shadows cast smoothly
fallen over face
embracing closely with her softness
there is none in likeness with her
and i have her eyes captured
all my own
who is this unrecognizable girl
the softest
and most beautiful
i have not the faintest of clues
but, perfection is her name
1 comment:
I re-iterate that you are dang talented.
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