Fascination
With azure orbs
painting your eyes
Your delicate face
was illumined by
the light of the sun.
The glimmer of hope
in them never dies
even when
Beauty---
as its origin probably
may be unknown---
adorns appalling
Deformity.
Upon those deep blue eyes
I could ne'er see
the evil guise of mocking age and morbid sin
nor the wicked reflection
reflecting and revealing
what men has done to their lives,
broken...
You are indeed
a marvelous creature
created by your creator
A piece of miniature
artwork in which Beauty
lingers far longer than forever.
I'm fascinated by you
my darling doll.....
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