Eyes of the desert
Soul of a pharoah
Mysterious man
Wise as a hermit.
From taciturn glances
To timid approaches
His subtle slow movements
Then turn into dances.
Warm like the sand
Cold like dutch winter
A contrast of both
You won’t understand.
He’s noble to many
And close to a few
This guy is a gem
Too rare for this world.
Nov 12, 2024
Nov 12, 2024 at 1:29 AM UTC
Eyes of the desert
Soul of a pharoah
Mysterious man
Wise as a hermit.
From taciturn glances
To timid approaches
His subtle slow movements
Then turn into dances.
Warm like the sand
Cold like dutch winter
A contrast of both
You won’t understand.
He’s noble to many
And close to a few
This guy is a gem
Too rare for this world.
A poem dedicated to Capricorn men, especially one that crossed paths with me.
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