#2084

The freckles upon your skin
are the masterpiece
I cannot help but admire.

They draw me into a constellation
I would be delirious to leave.
The emerald flecks
within your striking gaze
make me forget my surroundings
far too effortlessly.

The laugh that
you consider embarrassing
is the only song I long to hear
time and time again.

Only a fool
would stumble upon you
and continue walking.

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