What attracts me to her,
I do not know.
Is it her laughter,
Or her kind words?
Could it just be destiny,
Or is it her marvelous eyes,
Shining like stars in the night sky.
Such a delicate pattern of beauty,
Defined by such curves and lines.
Like a flawless piece of artwork,
The favored by one own Creator.
Crystalline structures bending and turning,
And making themselves into you.
Oh such a thing I could learn to love.
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