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To admire the curve of time on your face
Not to steal, but merely to see
What beauty dared the stars to envy thee
Your laugh a note the moon might hum
A rhythm to which my heart might succumb.
Should I compare you to a summer breeze
No you linger longer and tease with ease
So here I stand not bold but true
Charmed by the art that is simply you
If this be forward forgive my tone
But I’d rather flirt with poetry than flirt alone
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