When I looked into her eyes

When I looked into her eyes, I knew that sheís the one
I had a calmly face, but my heart began to run
Her eyes were like the starlights
Her face was like the sun
A voice so sweet it canít be beat
Iíve only just begun
Her hair was like the waves
Which flowed down her back
Giving off a fragrance
Which even angels lack
Her legs were like the pillars
Which held the heavens up
I canít contain whatís in my brain
My words are giving up
I grab her hand and ask her name
She gives me no reply
I tell her my hearts aflamed
She only batts her eyes
I donít know where sheís from
Her words I cannot speak
But there is an ancient drum
And that drum is called mystique
Itís not a word or a thought
Itís something few can see
It canít be sold it canít be bought
It lives in you and me
Written by DevineDewDrops (JonathanCocos)
Author's Note
This poem was inspired by the fact that I was in love with the Hispanic girl, but she had bad broken English. Despite the fact, I still tried getting with her!
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