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She spoke to me

My eyes held a reflection of the beauty dancing before me,
Warmth engulfed my being as I let a smile creep into my face.
With a stance of fragile boldness,
I walked past the streets of nervousness and fear,
With a desire to hold her hands, dancing to a music our hearts would create.

I stuttered, as her words ran out smoothly from her lips
I wished for her words to be the only music I heard,
All I could utter was "you are a masterpiece of beauty", as she faded away into the crowd
Her laughter filling the air

© Nifer🤍