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Solitude Ntaoleng

she knows,,,

a link that subdues

she is not perfect, never was and never will be. she knows that is a fact, and even then I love her so,,,
her eyes as she looks at me, they resonate with the depth of my soul, in them a story far comforting and reaching is written, and in her soul it reflects.
she needs no words to compare
she is no epitome of beauty, yet mine heart she has held captive– my movements restricted and my love caged
my soul comes alive when she is around, and dies slowly when she fades.
hers she can hold, no doubt
they look at her and see plane Jane, I look at her and see something of great beauty, meaning to life, I see art in its purest form; I see her and her is what I desire– not for sexual purposes, but for her mind, her personality, her character, her very being.
she serenades my chores with a beautiful melody, the words she utters no one has ever heard, leaving them dumbfounded.
she amazes me, and even when she is right, she sees no need to declare that she is,,, she simply is amazing,,,and that,,,that she knows,,,
she is 'i’, 'me’ and yes, she is YOU.

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