her eyes spoke loud of mischief
a sparkle in each glance
her voice it promised music
to which a kiss could dance
her laughter painted colours
bright hues upon her lips
ideas formed within me
wrote with her fingertips
her eyes spoke loud of mischief
a sparkle in each glance
her voice it promised music
to which a kiss could dance
her laughter painted colours
bright hues upon her lips
ideas formed within me
wrote with her fingertips
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