With ocean blue colors
They were calming to the lost hearts like mine
His hair was all creped
Into a filmy golden aureole round his face
Shining like a moon to the sun
His face was clean as it was made by porcelain
Beautifully structured by the hands of the experts
Carefully and with care
His lips were curved into a the color of a rose
Reddish and full
Seducing those soul whose hunger is for love
n.m
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