generic "love" poem i dont wanna name

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with your photogenic smile
and hazel eyes to match
I'm back in your web
with no way to be detached
and my mediocre words
and my ability to rhyme
will obviously convince you
that I am worth you're time
your soft touch engulfs me
like a flame to the fuel
sparkling you're eyes like fireworks
creating the perfect jewel
your words calculated—
the exact opposite of mine
and with our fingers tied together
I knew it was our time to shine.

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