It was about the middle of December
When I realized
You weren't pretty
Yet you weren't ugly too
You were beautiful
Exquisite, even
Courageous
Brave
Mysterious
And deep.
There are too many adjectives in the dictionary
That I can use to describe you
And when I say another time that you are beautiful
It doesn't just end there
It's deeper because
Your beauty isn't just a vision
But a feeling
And a thought.
I didn't fall in love because you weren't pretty
I was devoted because you're beautiful
I was enamored
Enchanted
Mesmerized
Astonished.
You're so beautiful
And pretty things
Can't compare to you.
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Sun and Moon
Non-FictionJust like the sun; she's glowing and shining. A bright red color that symbolizes passion and fierceness. Until she meets someone just like the moon; peaceful and subtle. He's understated and he's there. She's there.
