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A Silent Poem

The beauty in the eyes

Making me gaze and rise

Sweet and gentle touches

With some irresistible clutches

The wind brushing against my cheeks

You are giving me those sneak peaks

Enjoying every moment of your presence

Stir in a few drops of rose essence

Lips are silent, eyes are talking

Heartbeat is racing, body is knocking

Such a feeling that one can adore

Just want to stay with you and lock the door!

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Tim Higbee

Wed 7th Feb 2024 02:49

Lovely poem. Saying so much in the silence.

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