He’s perfect in every way
He’s smart and tall and handsome
And always makes me laugh
I notice his stolen glances
That lingering smile
And subtle intimacy
Even whispers of things benign
Set my heart a flutter
He consumes my thoughts
They race from love to love
Bits and pieces I adore
Forming one voice
Yet a blank frame stares back at
me
His writings not in ink
No quotations can I recite
Yet my heart flutters
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