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She is different, she is poetry at all times,
with her moonlit laughter, her gaze that enchants.
She loves to watch the rain dance on the glass,
she whispers in each drop, a special verse.
Coffee in the mornings, aroma of her skin,
cinnamon flavours, the sweetness of a sunrise.
She loves black coffee, that embrace of warmth,
a sip of nostalgia, the nectar of love.
Old-fashioned loves, whispers on paper,
handwritten letters, a passion of honey.
Dream of the romances of yesteryear,
where a kiss sealed what the soul wanted to be.
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A kiss seal what the soul wanted to be .
That is a bomb.
Good one and very well crafted.
Greetings
Chaos!!!!
A musical poem that sings of the beauty of women, in the midst of sensory pleasure and the nostalgia of love. Best regards, @bismuthcyanide.