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 From the Heart Through the Pen

yosph

Sitting in front of this canvas

Using letter after letter 

To produce an exquisite portrait

Writing until her face becomes familiar 

The excitement his soul gets

For the art about to be revealed...

 

True Beauty beyond measure

It's been a while since she's graced his presence

They're not getting any younger 

So he started 

Traveling a thousand miles 

For what feels like a thousand years

Just hoping someday 

He'd get a glimpse of her gorgeous smile

And be able to maintain his composure

Praying at that moment time will freeze

And they can make history

Like a Ross finally finding his Rachel

He's hoping to meet up with the Angel in exile

He imagines she'll mention 

Something about her lack of makeup 

Leaving him to wonder

How does she not see how she's beautiful

Naturally 

Soul Deep

It overflows into her heart and seeps through her pores

He stands there yearning for more 

Thinking...forget her twin

Of all women in this world he'd still choose her

Truer words never spoken 

As the feet of their hearts move 

To one familiar rhythm 

Even Abel believes she makes it look like it's magic

How is it he sees no one but her 

Their lenses and frame style

All mirror hers

Sitting on top of that medium sized nose 

Shielding priceless gems

Head slightly tilted at that angle

Accompanied by aforementioned smile 

Enough to get this rock in his chest to melt

Enough to admit a decade later 

He's still under her spell


¥☼MOI☼¥  26 Jun 16
 

...do you see what he does (smile)...

He didn't even get to the silky smooth 

That acts as an illustrious frame

All belonging to who resonates throughout FHTP

Good grief...how he gets at the mere mention of her name











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