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dear lix
your skin is like honey,
warm and soft.
it's so radiant you
illuminate everything.
your skin is sprinkled with freckles,
they're so beautiful, anyone
would be jealous
they're like angel kisses,
coating your face.
the beauty each one of them holds,
is unimaginable.
you're the night sky, and
your freckles make up constellations no one has ever seen before.
we study them, daily.
mesmerised we watch you.
if I could only show you
how magnificent you look with
your angel kisses,
that make up the galaxy.
and glowing skin.
the room truly lights up
whenever you're present.
maybe it's the beauty your smile holds.
wide, showing off perfectly white teeth.
never failing
to make everyone else
smile as well.
no one can deny
your smile is among the prettiest.
or maybe it's the magnificence your laughter holds.
it's like listening to the bells in heaven.
a perfectly sunny day,
with flower picking,
birds chirping and
strawberries.
but it's also cozy,
like sitting by a fire, rain
hitting the window,
hot chocolate and fluffy blankets.
happiness, delight, joy, comfort and pure bliss.
this is everything I feel when you're happy.
can you believe?
your happiness is what makes everything so right in this world.
for when you, are happy
we forget.
we forget the evil, even if it's just for a second.
It's gone, and you're all that matters.

~dea

{for Lee Felix}

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