Her laugh paints a work of art more beautiful than Vango.
Her eyes twinkle like the stars over Rhone.
In her eyes, I get lost.
My breath is taken by her beauty.
Her cheeks are more red than a glistening ruby..
when I kiss her.
Gently she smiles,
kissing me back.
"I love you"
she says.
Three words I'll never forget.
Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 4:05 PM UTC
Her laugh paints a work of art more beautiful than Vango.
Her eyes twinkle like the stars over Rhone.
In her eyes, I get lost.
My breath is taken by her beauty.
Her cheeks are more red than a glistening ruby..
when I kiss her.
Gently she smiles,
kissing me back.
"I love you"
she says.
Three words I'll never forget.
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