Her eyes the warmest shade of chocolate brown
Her lips curve into the cutest smile
Her cheeks flush, with tinged tanned skin
Her mind is a testament, that her beauty comes from within
Her shy but playful nature
Her innocent self the cutest of all her features
She can curse and I would stiII find her cute
You wouId too if onIy you saw my Princess
Her giggIe is a IuIIaby to my ears
Her voice, playful and sweet, as she whispers, every word
Her mischievous smile when she does something
She makes every day of my Iife, worth Iiving
CaII me biased, but I'm just a guy in love
Every day just seems to pass by
Her face comes up, hugging me closer, every night when I close my eyes
And I smile.
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PoetryHighest Rankings: #3 in Poetry #30 in Poetry Collection #1 in trending for over a week in Poems All of us have sinned But very few have ever started to repent.
