Baruckh faustina

Bewitched

Her fascinated eyes were sparkling  
Under the soft rays of moonlight

Her chocolate skin was glistening 
like the golden glow of the sun

Her hair magically flowing 
Along with the refreshing breeze

Her hands dancing with her words
As she spoke about her day

She was the epitome of beauty 
Beauty of her own kind
And I was bewitched 

  • Author: Baruckh faustina (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 8th, 2022 15:20
  • Category: Love
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