Love Poem No. 59

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A Beautiful Girl

 

Your soft, brown streaks of hair

Fall gently upon your shoulders

 

Your beautiful lips

of which I long to kiss

Reveal the most beautiful smile

 

And so with every smile you smile

I long to be with you even more

 

I spend my days admiring you from afar

Through only one, single door left ajar.

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