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by Duck
Rated: E · Poetry · Teen · #1615590
realizing that i dont want a prince
                Midnight Romeo
         Dressed in dark blue fitted jeans
         White tee and black high top boots
         Brown short cut hair
         And his brown skin meting away in the midnight stars
         Lips full and bold held a place of their own
         On his no-less than perfect face
         Words so smooth glide out of his mouth w/out effort
         Dark mysterious yet illuminating eyes carry so many
         Unspoken, but very much heard words
         Hands gifted with such powers
         Only you can imagine what he can do with them
         He comes to me in my dreams
         And kisses me ever so gently
         I always thought that I would have this type of man
         But then he comes along
         Muscles dipped in soft talc
         Heart that could melt silver
         And the warmth that comes with in his body
         Heats up every cold wall I built around my emotions
         Eyes enriched with life experiences
         Hurt Pain but yet some how enough room for love
         Proves to me that I want this man
         More than any perfect midnight Romeo
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