Her emerald green eyes, Had me mesmerised.
Her smile was so bright, That it could light the night
Her chocolate skin, Was smooth as silk.
Her hair was smooth and wavy.
Her hands were soft, Just like a new born baby.
Her ears were small, But she could hear it all.
She had ombré brown lips. She had curvy hips.
Her nose was symmetrical, With a splash of freckles.
Her features were so perfect and defined,
That it could make a man lose his mind.
But what stood out the most in her,
Was the colour in her hair.
Just like the name her parents gave her,
Purple Dean Claire.
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A/N
Hey guys! Gudiya here
This poem is based on another book I wrote.
(PROLOGUE UPLOADED. NEW CHAPTERS COMING SOON)
It is called
P U R P L E.
Check it out on my account.
Thank you.
