The beauty of his face,
His eyes gazing into my soul,
The cold touch of his arms wrapped around me,
Holding me tight,
Protecting me from any harm that comes my way,
I am blinded by his beauty,
And deafened by his soft and gentle voice,
Skin as soft as a feather,
Blue eyes,
Clearer than the ocean itself,
His voice is gentle,
Like when you hold a new born baby,
Blinded by love I shall forever be.
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