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LONELY HEARTSPassion, starlight, moonlight, lonely hearts and a mistletoe, cupid, heartbeats racing. Excitement floods the scenes. Eyes look out the corners caught in temptation. Speech to short to express, the leaves say it all under the moonlight, the stars magical dust magical dust weaved the magic spell. The river reflects the looks in their eyes and the stars sparkle from the river and into their eyes. They both look up as cupid strikes the arrow and kiss. Until they both found in each other a soul to be best friends with and they stuck them together to form a whole. From then on a magnet was no longer a match of separation. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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