Tuesday 24 March 2020

Her beauty trails me

Her beauty trails me,
A tenfold pleasure to my soul.
I sigh and wonder,
What dream am I believing
To be believing in magic.
She is far beyond me
An unreachable figure
She awes me.
I would be wise and sensible
To give up any notion of a happy day.
For her to be mine
Would forever be my second eternal delight.

K.Oni


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