BeautyA Poem by willthepoet
If the star's wouldn't gleam,
the gleam in your eyes, would make way for me to travel. If I was a raven, and if you were a dove, I would be evil, just to feel the presence of your goodness. To see the sparkle in your eyes, would reveal my destiny. To feel you breathe, would give me life to breathe. © 2014 willthepoet |
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