Beauty
Life is beautiful,
Tell me what beauty is?
Her sultry eyes on me and I dream
Hands…her hands…
Just a touch not much
Warmth….did she smile again?
I joked, she laughed
“I’ll see you around”
This void…I can’t avoid
Replacing all the days with her name,
Nothing better I can think of,
Till I see that face again
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