24 october 2011
beauty
Eyes wild enough to tame the wild
your lips ripe as the berries in june
i touch your skin and realize how mild
one needs a cradle to handle you
you would not cry but if you might
your tears roll down like dew
fall off your cheeks so light
and cause the roses to bloom
oh my love prove me right
when i say you are beautiful
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