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How the sun brings out the glimmer in your eye

How the moon illuminates the beauty in your face.

How the jasmine on your buttery skin reminds me of an autumn sky,

How you are the envy of the human race.



How the sound of your voice reminds me of a softly played piano

For the strings of my heart you surely do pluck

The keys are in your hands now

Here, you can have all my luck

Reviews

[April Blue]

I really loved this poem.. The verses are almost to be read in a sing song voice. I think anyone that is in love could refer to your poem such as they do, " I carry your heart'" by E.E. Cummings.