My Proclamation
I decided I want her. She that with a mere raise
of an eyebrow can give me a good day or a
bad day.
I'll take her piercing eyes and that smirk,
you know, the small laugh that she gives me
when she thinks I'm being ridiculous.
or the flash of anger that tells me the
subject is over, ended.
I'll take her lips, full and so soft against my
brow, along with her sweet voice that tells me
everything's going to be OK when I am not
always sure it will be.
I'm OK thinking about her now, but when she walks
into the room, I can't breathe, her beauty blinds me
and I'm surrounded on all sides. And at that very
moment there's nothing in the world but her.
©SamHarty
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