Your smile is like a bright summer's day.
So warm that it will melt any snow.
Your beauty is much like a flower.
Sprung by the sun mid May.
Your hair is like a fine rabbits fur.
Just as soft as a clock of pap pus.
Spreading seeds of beauty through the wind.
With the drowsy clouds, white, lined with silver.
There is a sharp sparkle in your eye.
As bright as the North Star in the sky.
Striking the match of my emotions.
Which will carry me across oceans.
Like a hot air balloon fueled by flame.
My feelings are fueled by just your name.
Though this poem isn't fueled by love.
It is your beauty that I speak of.
Looking up into the stars.
Walking by the passing cars.
Like on a clear, cloudless night.
**** you are a gorgeous sight.
Nov 15, 2013
Nov 15, 2013 at 11:44 AM UTC
Your smile is like a bright summer's day.
So warm that it will melt any snow.
Your beauty is much like a flower.
Sprung by the sun mid May.
Your hair is like a fine rabbits fur.
Just as soft as a clock of pap pus.
Spreading seeds of beauty through the wind.
With the drowsy clouds, white, lined with silver.
There is a sharp sparkle in your eye.
As bright as the North Star in the sky.
Striking the match of my emotions.
Which will carry me across oceans.
Like a hot air balloon fueled by flame.
My feelings are fueled by just your name.
Though this poem isn't fueled by love.
It is your beauty that I speak of.
Looking up into the stars.
Walking by the passing cars.
Like on a clear, cloudless night.
**** you are a gorgeous sight.
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