dreamy depot
Let me enchant you with a story;
The day his eyes met mine—
Truth betold; I saw his glory.
Telling stories in just three lines;
Captivating kindness; Known as sony.
His sight; An espresso shot—
Energy surges through my veins.
For him—I, too, could rot.
So clearly the spotlight; the soar—
Fooled once to think of it plain;
Brown eyes; Now, I adore—
You; the evidence, the claim.
Dark, wavy cascade;
Midnight curls frame your face.
Haircut being delayed;
Careful—They might cover your gaze.
Our praises; A constant sway.
Entangled in a dance of kindness—
I can do this all day.
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autumn edge
torpid panther
eternal flume