His Worst Type Of Beautiful

Why does she float around with no shame?

With words that are utterly sweet yet so crisp

The optimisim that lives inside of her only to express it to everyone else


No matter how great of a feature on him

Theyre still a lame


Its the dark spirit she has that enlightens everyone else

Its the playful looks that have you upbeat on your feet

The glances you cant resist so you try to front

You cant avoid all the sensuality and heat

To bypass her is like killing yourself slowly


The tension that her eyes bring to your sight can only help you to kiss her

Love her

Leave her

And never forget her




(Roaring applause) One poem to remember

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