I felt my heart quicken its pace,
Like a horse in a swift race,
My gaze fixed on her, a captivating sight,
Beauty akin to the moon's soft light.
Her radiance rivals the sun's bright glow,
Hair cascading, adorned with a colorful show.
Elegance in her maroon attire,
Skin glowing with a pure white fire.
She smiled at me, a sweetness profound,
A true, pure smile I had newly found,
A smile that brought peace within,
A moment of beauty, a gentle win.
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Only My Heart Knows
PoetryWithin this anthology lies a tapestry of verses penned by Jcena Mortiff, each intricately woven around diverse manifestations of love. These words ache to break the shackles of confinement, the very letters thirst for emancipation, all plucked from...
