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Bouquet of White Rose

  Enchanting are your eyes, they glistens just like pearls. There’s no comparison to your inner beauty, to me you could be the 8th wonder of the world. There’s no testament of time that we couldn’t relish. So for you     I script a vivid description of words that you embellish. The eyes are the windows to the soul, I could tell you wear your heart on your sleeve. Empowering when you talk, you bring a breath life to everyone that you speak. I could romanticize about you endlessly, but it holds no comparison to your resiliency. Deeply rooted you are to the ground, that if life ever knocks you back. There’s no way that you wouldn’t bounce back from being down. It’s not hard to see, but you’re really gifted with your artistry. I truly enjoy your sincerity and your authenticity. Truthfully we never really now how words affect us mentally and spiritually. So I know it’s early, and earnestly I don’t mean to impose. If I could describe your grace and gorgeousness, it would be to ...

Micro Poetry #67

A tale of two, why must I hope my path leads to you. A fool I am to love, why can’t I just make move. 

Micro Poetry#66

  Love, oh how lovely would it be to give it a chance. So tempting yet I’m empty, I give in to the flaw of romance.

Micro Poetry #65

  Embrace me, don’t ever let me go. As the sun reaches its peak, could you be the light that brightens my soul.

Micro Poetry #64

  I could see the world in your eyes. If I ever fought to live, your smile would keep me alive.

Micro Poetry #63

  Set my soul ablaze, let my love be the fire. Oh how I yearn for you, the flame of my desire.

Melodies of a prayer

  I find myself mesmerized deep within your eyes, so captivating is your iris. They’re attached to such lovely eyelids. Could we perhaps share the affinity, I wouldn’t mind thinking about you endlessly. Sometimes I often wonder what the future holds, yet I came across someone who’s truly beautiful. They say the best things in life come without a sign, with you I can’t wait to share some time. Maybe together? We could take a trip and admire the weather. So I could be in tuned with your grace, doesn’t matter the time and place. I’m sure you’re everything and much more, the world’s open to explore. Life itself we could savor, as I compose this poem in melodies sung in a sweet sound of a prayer.