Rebecca Sinclair Poems

When I look into the night sky
I see your face.
As it reminds me of the beauty,
I see up in space.
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I love that scent,
That fragrance that you wear.
It drifts through my body,
At a delicate flow.
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Your for me,
And no one else.
If by chance another takes my place,
I'll take my fist and smash their face.
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I'll take this heart,
some place else.
However, I must stay,
For I must obey.
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