Her smile, screams temptation. Yet I am powerless to resist.
Her eyes, made of chocolate, constrict my heart, causing it to wither and break.
Her walk, powerful and enchanting, commands my attention. My breath matches the pacing of her steps. Her laugh resounds in my head. It is the music that I listen to, again and again.Her hair, smooth as silk, pours down her shoulders like rain on a window Her mind, as powerful as a weapon.
Aims straight for my soul. Her name, every letter engraved on my heart. Every syllable, sweeter than honey when it rolls off my tongue.
Her heart, the ultimate prize.
Although beaten, and cracked, still more valuable than all the treasures of the world.
The spark of my imagination. The book I read every day. The gift sent from the Creator Himself. Her…
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