It's Not The Occasion That Is SpecialA Poem by ~EOA little love poem
I might compare your smile to the effulgent horizon,
And recreate the oceans' waves in your hair, I could paint a picture of your kindness, With only words I harvested from the air, I should say I am sick from your contagious laugh, Or blind by thy vast and luminous gaze, But really all I wish to ask, Would you be my special one, on this ordinary day? © 2015 ~EOAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on April 7, 2015 Last Updated on April 7, 2015 Author~EOBremerton, WAAboutMy name is Enrique Alberto Otanez, I am from Bremerton WA and I am In my early twenties. I have been writing for more than half my life as, not just an activity that I hold dearly; but at points being.. more..Writing
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