Your eyes, like stars, they softly gleam,
a gaze that feels like a gentle dream.
Your nose, so perfect, in graceful line,
a beauty that makes the world divine.
Your lips, a curve so sweet, so kind,
A kiss awaits in every find.
and near your eyes, a mole so right,
it adds to your charm, your endless light.
Jan 14
Jan 14, 2026 at 7:38 PM UTC
Your eyes, like stars, they softly gleam,
a gaze that feels like a gentle dream.
Your nose, so perfect, in graceful line,
a beauty that makes the world divine.
Your lips, a curve so sweet, so kind,
A kiss awaits in every find.
and near your eyes, a mole so right,
it adds to your charm, your endless light.
this poem was drafted on March 01, 2025 . and uploaded today, Jan. 15, 2026
