Yearning Beauty
Yet yawnering in thy heart with sincere thoughts apart
Divide to giveth thine humble a glance
Glare from thou eyes too see her beauty at chance
From her steep swift presence across from thy hands
A moments past still a charm where mouth's met to stand
Gazed her sight as she smiled at such a stare
I felt attracted of too graditude her that I was aware
Pleasant of the gracious gasp I kept in
Held onto the yearned finesse bout what was and as thy wanted
Divide to giveth thine humble a glance
Glare from thou eyes too see her beauty at chance
From her steep swift presence across from thy hands
A moments past still a charm where mouth's met to stand
Gazed her sight as she smiled at such a stare
I felt attracted of too graditude her that I was aware
Pleasant of the gracious gasp I kept in
Held onto the yearned finesse bout what was and as thy wanted
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