the beautiful you

glide to me on this cool night
into my warm arms
your face is a rose
the petals your lips
your slender frame the stem
i’ll remove every thorn
my dear
your scent is profound
when you’re with me
your heart giggles like the brightest child
your smile becomes a star
that sings a fruit-filled melody
your spirit is a pink butterfly
glide to me on this cool night
my dear

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