Aug 15, 2020 | Rating : | Written by Poetry Is Food For The Soul
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Looking at that perfect hair of yours
 as the winds flows through it, 
so messy and out of place,
 I can't help but to stare.
I love how you dance, 
so off rythm and off beat,
  it's ideal. 
Come dance with me 
no music, just feelings.
Staring at the sky,
heads in the clouds,
body moving with the wind.

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