Sculpted by divine hands,
molded into a fine art,
poured with tender care,
you have the angel's air.
Your poise, is so gentle,
every move delicate & gentle,
smile so sweet, my heart melts,
when you coyly, throw your gaze.
Who will blame, when I fell,
to your beauty, its allure,
and I might even fancy,
thought of us, being closer...
But now, let me savor days,
spending those sweet moments,
looking at your adorable expressions,
in our greetings and conversations.
And I would watch, even relish,
when you speak, grinning cheerfully,
hoping for our time to slow down,
while wishing, for something more...
For, you captured my attention,
creating a place, inside my heart,
and I wonder, should I be asking...
Is this attraction, love, or mere infatuation?
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