In the stillness of dawn
where the day begins,
I wake up gently,
without masks or protections.
My natural face,
my hair tousled,
is a pure image,
where no shadows bite.
My sleepy eyes
reveal a universe,
where love shines,
in the honest and deep.
Each simple eyelash,
every naked laugh,
is a hymn to life,
a quiet lullaby.
For him, my beauty
is the prodigy of each day,
in every insignificant act,
in every human breath.
I have no need of luxury
nor ostentatious clothing,
for in my naturalness
he finds his refuge.
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