Poetry Bitch

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I'm a poet in disguise
A woman at sunrise
What do you think I become at midnight?
This could come up as a surprise
That moment when you realise
That you have found someone through your eyes
Found this love and passion to mesmerise
The way you you veiw life
The way you veiw the sky
The way the sun rises
From the ground into the clouds
The way you veiw her eyes
And the memorable smell of flowers
That's attached to her gives you chilling hives

- "Where is this going," you might say.

J.E.S

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