this is the the lovely part about her.
she only laughs, after I do.
and when I do, she follows.
her following me, tells me that she trusts me enough, and that my friends is very important.
this is the lovely part.
I love her.
that's it, there is no more, I just love her and that is special, because I don't love often.
this is just lovely.
let me tell you the setting,
she is smiling her sunset strip smile and I am staring at her and when I do stare, I am enamored.
the loveliest thing though,
is that she is alive
and that my friends,
is lovely.
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Embodiments
Poetrytempting to touch the places she hates the most™ A 13-part poem book for all the littler things that leaves you with that tingly feeling.
