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She walks in and the world forgets to breathe Blonde hair shining like morning sunlight Eyes the color of clear skies after a storm Skin soft and bright as silk sheets in summer Her smile is the start of every good day Her laughter is a melody you never want to end She is grace in motion, Long and elegant Five foot ten, The perfect height for holding close Every step she takes is poetry Her voice fills the room, sweet and haunting Notes linger in the air, Gentle as a promise When she sings, you remember every childhood wish When she looks at you, you believe in forever She is beautiful in ways cameras cannot keep Stunning in the way the stars are, Silent and sure Amazing in every glance, Every word, every gentle touch She feels like coming home after wandering lost She makes you want to write love songs and start over She is the daydream that finally comes true She is hope dressed as a woman And when she chooses you, You know Love is not a myth, It is her standing right here
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Oct 29, 2025
Oct 29, 2025 at 12:13 AM UTC
She's Moving in Poetry
She walks in and the world forgets to breathe Blonde hair shining like morning sunlight Eyes the color of clear skies after a storm Skin soft and bright as silk sheets in summer Her smile is the start of every good day Her laughter is a melody you never want to end She is grace in motion, Long and elegant Five foot ten, The perfect height for holding close Every step she takes is poetry Her voice fills the room, sweet and haunting Notes linger in the air, Gentle as a promise When she sings, you remember every childhood wish When she looks at you, you believe in forever She is beautiful in ways cameras cannot keep Stunning in the way the stars are, Silent and sure Amazing in every glance, Every word, every gentle touch She feels like coming home after wandering lost She makes you want to write love songs and start over She is the daydream that finally comes true She is hope dressed as a woman And when she chooses you, You know Love is not a myth, It is her standing right here
Uh-ohh, I'm falling in love. Ohh-no, I'm falling in love again..
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darkgraffiti31
37/M/Australia
Oct 29, 2025
Oct 29, 2025 at 12:13 AM UTC
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