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Comfort
I sought the comfort of her smile
The perfect feminine symmetry
Of her eyes.
That that cast a gaze
Upon me
I saw comfort in the soft pillow
Of her breast...
Yet it was her abstract mind
Bursting with colour
Spilled from a little box
That could never restrain nor
contain her
Brilliant artistry....
That was what drew me
Ever closer
Towards her.
I found my true comfort
Beneath her wing.
Where she nurtured me.
The perfect feminine symmetry
Of her eyes.
That that cast a gaze
Upon me
I saw comfort in the soft pillow
Of her breast...
Yet it was her abstract mind
Bursting with colour
Spilled from a little box
That could never restrain nor
contain her
Brilliant artistry....
That was what drew me
Ever closer
Towards her.
I found my true comfort
Beneath her wing.
Where she nurtured me.
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