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The colored face


 colored face 

 

Like many of them know 

You are beautiful 

I repine to write this 

I incline to blend these images of

You in real art,

I choose to define you with all my heart,

In the moment i saw you,

I beheld heaven right before my eyes, 

 i'm no fool to deny the fact that

beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder. 

Heaven is what i saw in your eyes,

The first three steps you took towards me

Lead me above the third heavens  

In your eyes were the stars 

Beguiling lights in the skies, 

The sun and the moon were under your cheeks 

The asteroids and planets bowed 

 before your shape, 

Your last two steps towards me 

Shook a thrilling bolt on my face ever glowing endless reminiscence, 

Untill now nobody knows my way abouts 

like the body of Moses went missing under the sun  yet found in heaven

Thence i too got  lost into your heavenly eyes

 my crem dela cream dela

I realise  that i was made to love and be loved by you.

Only God knows

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Son of Jae an offspring of amaranthine fragrances A.K.A the last piece of Edgar Allan Poe

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