A Not So Formal Poem About Her
I would like to tell you, Of a girl that tales isn't enough to, to describe of her beauty, that surpasses even the stars in the sky.
I would like to tell you, Of her hair, that may be brown yet shines, and every split ends and dryness, that speaks the value she holds, yet may not see it but she really have.
I would like to tell you, Of her eyes, that sparkles in the night sky, that when you look, you either get caught, or you get threatened with her gazes that is as sharp as a knife but only exception is Ken which is me.
I would like to tell you, Of a girl that has a face that speaks about beauty in the most simplest of things, her face that speaks about millions of words that means perfection.
I would like to tell you, Of a girl, who have that killer smile, that brightens up my day in an instant. Of a girl, who have that cutiie patotiie nose. Of a girl who have that greatness, amazingness, gorgeousness, and the characteristics of a Godly woman. Of a girl who not only has a kind heart but also is a one of a kind. With a great body that makes me wanna crave her, touch her, and feel her. All over me.
-ken
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