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I see fine art when I look in your eyes, And your voice sings in perfect melody. E’en the thought of you I romanticize, I read fairy tales in the you I see. Your eyes a subtle pleasing pair in rhyme, All history’s beauty found in your smile, Your touch beats my heart in meter and time, Your moves transcend every poetic style. All of the poems written about you, Inadequately composed by myself, Are merely shadows of art that is true. You are the words of a poem yourself.
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Aug 28, 2018
Aug 28, 2018 at 11:57 PM UTC
The Most Inadequate Poem Ever Written
I see fine art when I look in your eyes, And your voice sings in perfect melody. E’en the thought of you I romanticize, I read fairy tales in the you I see. Your eyes a subtle pleasing pair in rhyme, All history’s beauty found in your smile, Your touch beats my heart in meter and time, Your moves transcend every poetic style. All of the poems written about you, Inadequately composed by myself, Are merely shadows of art that is true. You are the words of a poem yourself.
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not_thepoet_hewantstobe
M/USA
Aug 28, 2018
Aug 28, 2018 at 11:57 PM UTC
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