their eyes have me drowning in a multicolor sea,
where I dream for wonderful amazing things.
their hair reminds me of possibilities,
that life on the ocean floor can spring.
their freckles put the image into my head,
of floating sand from moving fish on the sea bed.
their lips - oh their lips - tell the story of two lovers that were bound to end.
a terrible story to be forgotten with the sands.
their body, slender and angelic, moves like no other I've seen.
for they are unique in every single way,
like all the different coast and sea.
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Collection Of Poems
Poetrypoems that i have written when im sad, in love, and/or bored.
