This Beautiful

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The Romantic Bard

She heals me

with sweet perfection.

Each step she takes,

stirs my own...

Each breath,

leaves me without...

Each whispered syllable,

redefines mine own existence.



I can close my eyes

and recreate her from memory:

her soft ivory skin,

her starkissed lips,

her warm, inviting embrace.



Such beautiful lines were meant

to adorn framed canvas

and Sistine chapels...

but, this beautiful...

graces her forever smile

as someday dreams.



This beautiful is written

incarnate on my heart,

where she heals me

each time we come

together.

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