Hidden BeautyA Poem by LovecraftA rough poem that I wrote in 5 minutes.
Can't find your lovely hand,
Back when we had last met. Elusive as only you can truly be, A silhouette dancing cross my view. Reappearing in my warm embrace, That faint smile upon your lips, Which tremble when I kiss them. A Hidden Beauty only I can witness.
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