Speechless

Speechless


Her hair... I've seen nothing like it. Gold could only wish to be as beautiful, while platinum pales in comparison to it's worth.
I can say more...


Her eyes shine at me like the morning sun.
And they twinkle like the light of the moon reflecting off the stars.
Still I can say more...


Her lips could make a red rose blush.
Soft enough to make a white rose weep.
Yet I can still say more..


Her body like that of a model - no better.
It hasn't been "fixed" or made to be something it's not.
More...

To hold her, run my fingers through her hair,
gaze into her eyes, feel her lips pressed
against mine would be anon; If she whispered
three words.

Her smile, her smile... Her smile leaves
me - speechless.


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