Can't tell the form
if one can not see a thing
Can't feel how the way it is
if one is not touch by something
The beauty I see outside
excites my innermost being
When you embrace my heart
urges the influx of a romance
These are facts that stimulate poets
what they see/touch from outside
lit the soul with imaginations
the mind builds emotions
from the outside - in.
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