Kayla
She was the whispering of a poem,
Each convincing stutter of a rhyme,
Calm on the tongue, sweet at heart,
The memories of her in a dream.
Kayla
She was beautiful, beyond each myth,
Of beauty laid in hearts before we meet,
Her steps measured the beauty of her feet,
Gentle she struts, each glide felt swift.
Kayla
Loved by every man, her smile at ease,
Falling into every beauty’s room with a straight lease,
Made up even with no make-up, a fantasy tease,
Filled with good nature, a calm that will please.
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Kayla
Glow in the world, she shines brighter still,
Perfect by design of contentment and will,
Her aura, deep, hard to steal,
Fills my heart with the essence of her will.
Kayla
These eyes have looked at you,
The puzzle so long, now a clue in you,
My heart has loved, so true a few,
But none have l longed for as true.
Kayla
Worlds will abound in the grove,
Flowers sprout this empty fields I rove,
Love, my sanity I drove,
To the path of your heart, my peaceful dove.
Kayla
Love is the colour of your chocolate toned skin,
Love is the presence of your scene,
A great wonder, your beauty to be seen.
Through the imperfect eyes, of a loving scene.
Kayla
I could not foretell,
How my heart could tell what I could not tell,
Silence on my tongue. Love my heart yell(s)
Too scared to tell, you know me well.
Kayla
She was the whispering of a poem,
Each convincing stutter of a rhyme,
Calm on the tongue, sweet at heart,
The memories of her in a dream.
Kayla
A love untold in a dream,
The dream untold in love.
Perfect has no sense,
Until you smile
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