Friday, January 7, 2011

1.7.2011

the sun glistens in your eye through that haze of worry,
reflected in your smile and those dimples that bury,
deep into the surface leaving a signature,
picturesque with that glow of passion mixed pleasure,
true measure of beauty in your soft silhouette,
enchanting with your mystery of you don't know me yet,
but I'd like you to know me,
I just like to play hard to get,
an unconscious reaction of how you make my heart forget...

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