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Completion
Brown of chestnuts in his hair
His skin's indeed most wondrous fair
lips that shame the pinkest rose
I watch as he sleeps to find repose
Eyes as dark as the midnight sky
the stars are the twinkles in his eyes
His shiny teeth of pearly whites
that when he smiles my heart takes flight
He's a man so gentle, kind, yet clever
He's as unpredictable as weather
When I'm with him, I feel so confused
So out of focus and so bemused
I thank the glorious whim of fate
For giving me the man that I did await
Though I know I may be naive
That's what I willingly believe
I just can't find the words to say
But I love him more and more each day
Why I love him? There's no reason
Just a sense of true completion.
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