Every day, I scrolled through
One-dimensional portraits of you.
One-dimensional portraits of you.
When your eyes fluttered,
You were a beautiful poet teasing me in morse code.
When your hands grazed the satin,
You were a magician nearly revealing her tricks.
When. I saw your laugh,
I devised a witty joke you would have cracked
To make me laugh.
You were fascinating
imprisoned in my mind.
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