Breathless in your beauty and heart caressing charms.
Let me try to find the words with you in my loving arms.
Your eyes are as blissful as the brightest blue sky.
Your smile melts my will without a trace of a try.
When god made you even the angels blushed.
With you busy and away I feel lost and sadly crushed.
When you return I feel alive and can breath hopeless.
Then second you speak I fall again breathless.
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My Public Suicide (Complete Book)
PoetryA view on life through the passions and self reflection only a writer can create. Thank you for reading and stars are always welcome.
