Her Voice,
Heavenly Angelic
A Testament To Beauty
Beyond Looks
Like Music
The Sight Of Her,
Divinely Designed
A Single Glimpse
Like A Piece Of Heaven
In My Hand
Her Eyes,
Certainly Celestial
Galactic Painted
Stars In Constellation
And I,
A Slave At Her Feet
Enslaved To Her Beauty
I Choked,
Beneath Waves Of Maybe
I Drowned,
Friends Today
And Maybe Someday
A Little More
One Of Those Guys
In This Moment
But Maybe One Day
Her Lover, Her Soulmate
Maybe, Maybe
And The Toxins In My Veins
Flowed,
Naive And Unaware
Poisoned,
And The Venom In Blood
Coursed,
I Was In Love, I Said
But Love Too Isn’t That Blind
I Was Intoxicated.
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