Beauty Nothings Poems

Magic is the feeling my energy can't conceal it, 
Just talking to you fulfilling a breath of air when we're building,
Attentive is my position I'm...

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When dusk arrives each night, I shall whisper sweet nothings, 
when the door closes I shall tenderly show passion- 
We know that love is not...

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WHISPER SWEET NOTHINGS

Tête-à-tête, lean in close my dear; whisper sweet nothings in my ear.
Your dewdrop breath, so hot and near; whisper sweet nothings in my...

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And she stared at the nothings that fell at her feet
frozen in the still wind as a silent image of an angel
She held the beauty...

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