Face It

I love the reality of your face
The freckles glued to them like seals from heaven
I see the forest over your eyes
The fact that they're yet to witness defforestation
Yet to feel the harshness of a razor
I gaze at your earlaps on awe
As it seems like the world's 8th wonder
Your lips are gorgeous
And believe me no balm can make them more beautiful
I see your lashes
And my inner butterflies leap for joy everytime they shake hands with each other
Your eyes display pixels of grace
And I see no reason for inner fixes
Your nose is perfectly placed
So well you need no piercings to gain a standing ovation
And for you my goosebumps would always gain an erection
The firmness of your hair cripples my doubts
Paralyzes my fear
I see diamonds on the soles of your feet
I have no reason to doubt the existence of GOD
O.u
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