How Special You Are
I love the way
You look at me.
The beauty of that
Pair of your hot, hazel eyes
Which extending to the ear,
Captivate my sense.
Speechless I begin to gaze
Your raw, paragon of beauty.
The shape of your face
Seems the full-moon
Came down for a while.
I don't believe in fairy tales
But the beauty which
I perceive directly is angelic.
Spoken words are alone
To express your enchanting,
Glamorous physique.
I don't think you could ever know
Just how truly special you are,
I hope that one day you have
Come to realize
How perfect and beautiful you are
When seen through my eyes.
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Thank you for reading.
Chitta
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