Mona Lisa Smile
Your beauty is subtle as it unfolds,
Captivating, it suggests a love that grows,
It does not ask to be understood; it allows your presence to be felt,
It occupies a space in my mind where it hasn't left,
Where mystery and familiarity coexist, and desire is sustained by depth,
Where your presence alone is enough to endure,
Not flawless but lingering allure,
A quiet intelligence behind your eyes,
The sense that there is more beneath the surface; not concealed but precise,
A masterpiece not just admired, but returned to,
In an intimate but profound way, unforgettable.
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