Her

 

Her glistening chestnut curls flowed in the wind

 

The smell of her intoxicating perfume drifting into every nook and cranny of my nose

 

The way her dress clings to her slender body

 

Rays of sunshine dancing in her gorgeous emerald eyes

 

Her touch leaves me spacey

 

Her beauty leaves me breathless

 

I am hers, mind body and soul

 

How could I ever love anyone more?

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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