The beauty in you face sends a shiver down my spine
The grace in your walk sets and extra beat within my heart
The smoothness of your voice speeds the blood within my veins
The fear within your eyes sends a storm upon my day
The cloths upon you skin are mere attachments to mere beauty
The tears that show no end shred a drop within a cloud
One flaw you hold to self
Brings more than just fear
For it is still you
And that is all that matters
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