22-5-'17
To the strongest girl I've never met:
I looked at her from head to toe.
I only got a quick glace, but my mind was already blown.
She had a small,oval shaped face with a pair of brown eyes.
Those eyes were the first thing I noticed, I got lost in them, I was mesmerized.
Her eyebrows, almost as thick as her hair, beautifully arched like every other girl wanted.
Her eyelashes so long, that when she blinks, it could cause tornado's and storms.
On top of her head curled beautiful dark hair, dark as her skin, she was; oh, so fair.
Her hands seemed small and so soft, they would fit perfectly in mine.
She would be considered plain, but to me, she's more than devine.
She wasn't curvy, yet I found her fascinating. Just her presence nearby and my heart started racing.
Whom was this girl, what was she like?
I have to make a move, before she never appears again in sight.
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MasterMind
PoetryWords that are unforgettably forever tattooed on my mind as well as my heart. Writing poems for me is; of course, a work of art. For I, was the master who controlled the thoughts, not one word could escape from my lips, out of my mouth. The hatred...
