Her deep, dark eyes.
By JB rho
The aroma of her hair The curve of her lips The sound of her laughter is… Infuriating , Frustrating, Exhilarating. How can anyone be so beautiful? It’s just not fair. The sound of her voice is Intoxicating. I get lost in the gaze of Her deep, dark eyes. I long to see her smile at me… To acknowledge that I’m Alive. Written January 2nd, 2002 © on Jan 01 2002 04:49 PM PST 0 • 8
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