I ask her how do I recognize her beauty?
Do I stare until you see me and then look away?
Do I stare until you see me and never look away?
Your flows and grace catch my eye from far away.
I carefully inspect your curves until your gone.
Should I not look your way? It would be easier for me.
I ask her how should I recognize her beauty.
She says, A simple smile will do.
Jun 6, 2019
Jun 6, 2019 at 1:41 PM UTC
I ask her how do I recognize her beauty?
Do I stare until you see me and then look away?
Do I stare until you see me and never look away?
Your flows and grace catch my eye from far away.
I carefully inspect your curves until your gone.
Should I not look your way? It would be easier for me.
I ask her how should I recognize her beauty.
She says, A simple smile will do.
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