How come I have not noticed the beautiful shine of your eyes,
Or the pleasant sound that you make when you talk,
And the subtle hands that make me laugh.
The golden light that your hair adopts when the sun kisses its surface,
Or the growing passion that I have to be with you.
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Author:
Niko Papadatos (
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Comments1
A poetic question that deserves a response. Nicely worded in positive terms it cries out "What is wrong?" Nicely written
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