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A love poem showing love isn't only for those who look perfect. |
| In the middle of the crowd was where we first met, I took one glance at you and my breath just left. Your gaze swept past me before they came right back, Suddenly in my chest, my heart went slack. Hot chocolate eyes sprinkled with gold, A crooked nose and a mouth too bold. A modest figure with muscles firm And a charismatic prescence, tender and warm. You made your way over and said "Hello" A deep husky voice in a sweet baritone. So you weren't the coolest person on earth or above But in that sentimental moment, I slipped into love. |