I crave her caress.
Desire her love.
She is perfection in the flesh.
An angel made human.
She makes me want to be better.
Makes me want to change.
Her touch makes me shiver.
While her smile warms my soul.
My heart picks up,
when she looks my way.
I could get lost in her eyes.
Every single day.
Over and over again.
I’ll love her till the end of time.
This beautiful woman,
who will never be mine.
Poetry
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Unrequited love is the worst.