Destiny Awaits
Her hair was autumn brown, and she had a rose red smile that could turn frown upside down. She made my mind twirl. The way she moved was like pure poetry. A thousand and twenty eyes gazed upon her, as a flickering snow flake from the dark fall sky, hit her red powdered lips. She turns and gives way to a lightly toned kiss and blows it my way. Is this love, is this fate, or is it just luck at bay? Like an angel’s wing, my heart flutters. A desired burned through the chilled air. She is one in a million, a Mona Lisa, she is rare. All the wishes could never make one true as her. Her essence brought such a stir, yet also sets me free. Because tonight there is no more emptiness, as love floats through the air. My dream girl is finally there.
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