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Mr. Omniscient Member
since 2006-10-28
Posts 134 |
I look at you and what do I see? Cheeks inflated as if stung by a bumblebee, You have blissful hands, Sensitive hands, Hands that cut through darkness and pull me into the light, A beautiful girl like you, You have to be Ms. Right. Rocks and clusters of metal wrapped around every crack and line can only form a smile ever so divine. We’re rich girl, we have millions, With those two flawless sapphires that grow under your eyelids and that treasure chest that contains those thirty-two pearls, What’s funny is the key to that chest, is merely a simple joke. Because that simple joke provokes a smile, And that beautiful smile takes me up to heaven for a while. Beauty doesn’t define you,, You’re not part of beauty’s nature, You are beauty’s nature, and it is beauty you define. [This message has been edited by Mr. Omniscient (05-14-2007 09:40 PM).] |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Quite a tribute. Heart write. Well done. |
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Drauntz Member Elite
since 2007-03-16
Posts 2905Los Angeles California |
beautiful and beautiful again. A very romantic poem to read at night. enjoyed. |
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Mr. Omniscient Member
since 2006-10-28
Posts 134 |
Thank you very much, love input. |
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