His blue eyes,
elegant as the never ending sky.
His smile,
pure as the early morning breeze.
Beautiful man.
He speaks to me calmly as he takes my heart.
"I will never leave you."
escapes his lips.
Beautiful man.
Those soft lips that beg to be passionately kissed.
His freckles,
the constellation of stars.
Beautiful man.
His energy that unapologetically matches mine.
What a sweet sweet soul he has,
making me fall for him.
Beautiful man,
beautiful indeed.
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It's not all black and white
PoetryA personal collection of all my poems. >TW< This is my first book so if you enjoyed reading my poems feel free to vote and leave a comment. ❤️ Lots of love
