Beatiful Poem by Patrick Banda

Beatiful



he stared at me, with eyes
so passionate, i tried to
resist, to avoid, but i was
caught in his gaze.

shyly and softly i asked,
whats wrong? , and he
said, a flower has bloomed
on your face, and its so
beautiful.

Beatiful
Tuesday, February 21, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty
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