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Lost princess...

Blue eyes deep as the ocean
Soft skin, a feeling of lotion
Red lips causing exhalation
She’s a princess to be chosen.
 
Her faculty is unexplainable
Her quality is unobtainable
She’s all I been waiting for
That left me craving more
 
The sound of a saxophone
An audible mellow tone
A mixture of soft chorded notes
Her pitch had touched my soul.
 
The apple of my eyes
She kissed my troubles goodbye
Instant connection caused immense love to rise.
Now i’m lost, because she isn’t even mine!

(2013)

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