one

HIS FACE

Ecstasy,

a cool swirl weaves

into my senses

a vibrance of tender emotion;

As the sun playfully dances

across

his face,

it reveals a warmth

which has excited me

many times;

I am sent into rapture

by the twinkle of affection

in his eyes,

the moist gleam of his lips.

seem to silently beckon. Dimples softly dent

his smooth, strong cheeks;

his ears

twist curiously to the side.

Crowning all is his neat, wavy hair.

And yet, though

his face

has launched my heart

on a thousand sojourns of love, he's not as !!

by janz arwin

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