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Apr 2012
Blind to imperfections
Eyes feign concentration
Thoughts wander
But only to ponder

Possibilities that arise,
The love in disguise
Blatantly obvious,
To the envious

Embraces tighten,
Emotions heighten
White light shines
In perfect lines

Shuttered streams
Cross in beams
Latticed like lace
Across his face

A sleepy smile
A lazy mile
On crumpled sheets
Our gazes meet


Your eyes like diamonds
Sparkling and rotund
I’d die for you,
But that’s nothing new
Brenna Boese
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