My poem to Bella
Your brown eyes are as beautiful as
Oak trees in the forest.
Your beautiful reddish brown hair floats
like strands of gold in the air.
You walk with beauty and great poise
as the of a princess would.
You have the body of a beautiful goddess
and the lips of an angel.
Your touch is as gentle as morning dew
on a pink rose pedal.
Your wonderful smile could light up even
the darkest place's in people's hearts.
When i am with you I feel as
if i am floating in the clouds.
Oak trees in the forest.
Your beautiful reddish brown hair floats
like strands of gold in the air.
You walk with beauty and great poise
as the of a princess would.
You have the body of a beautiful goddess
and the lips of an angel.
Your touch is as gentle as morning dew
on a pink rose pedal.
Your wonderful smile could light up even
the darkest place's in people's hearts.
When i am with you I feel as
if i am floating in the clouds.
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