Friend

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AngstyPoetry
Your eyes beckon me

With the warmth of melted chocolate

They churn as you speak

A line of bolded words streaming

From an upturned mouth

You ooze trust around you

And eyes like cinnamon buns follow

As I lead you to my heart

Deep in the forest you play

With blooming violets that dance

And a curiosity that lifts its head to you

I let you hold my heart

And in return, I hold your hand

As we jump into a crystal lake

Brimming with opportunities

I drown into your sweet words

And let you take my breath away

It only takes three words

To entice you, and so I do

Spelling out eight letters

I l o v e y o u

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