Good Morning
With or without makeup, I cannot help but to gaze at her and think to myself "What a beautiful specimen created by God herself." She channels my sentiments as well as she feeds into my desires with her beautiful picturesque display. I challenge anyone to allow her to grace their morning cup of coffee by allowing her to blow the steam from the surface. That's all of the sweetener needed and then some...keeping me caffeinated in ways that allow my heart to thump at a pace that transports plasma to undisclosed areas. It's incredible how the stars align in accordance to her every waking movement, with the moon and sun illumining simply for the purpose of radiating light upon her beautiful skin at any given time. Though it cannot be proven, I believe it to be mankind's way of showcasing her natural beauty in the most cinematic of manner. As she awakens from her beauty sleep, the world's rotation pauses momentarily, anxiously awaiting the sweet subtle sound of her voice greeting us with a simple.....Good Morning Love.
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Aveugle (Poetry)
PoetryBlindfold me then ask me what's the first beautiful vision that comes to mind and I guarantee your name would roll off of my langue with the greatest of ease. When I think of you, my mind can't stop racing from the endless possibilities of you and...
