Fragments of the Heart
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© DaniyahA
F R A G M E N T - 43
Your Beauty
Your cheeks,
oh how they fold into themselves,
forming deep dimples.
I think I'm melting a little.
Your eyes,
oh how brown but red they are,
because of the chilling weather.
They make me light as a feather.
Your hands,
oh how they tease me so,
their veins spread out with might.
You're holding my heart tight.
Your ears,
oh how they stick out adorably,
especially when you speak with passion.
I listen and listen with pure fashion.
Your being,
oh how beautifully complicated it is,
leaving me in a breathless mess.
How I wish for a lifetime with you to caress.
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Fragments of the Heart
PoetryAll Rights Reserved Fragments of the Heart ©DaniyahA "these poems are fragments of my heart" #117 in Poetry :: 3/20/17 #14 in Palestine ::8/28/19
