The thick clouds like his dark, beautiful brows
And the rising pink hue of sunlight reminds of
his gradual but alluring smile.
His over dramatic laughter drowns my sorrows
And it melts my heart to see how
he peeks at me for my reactions to those jokes.
As the rest of them leave, he gives me a warm pat on the head
And send currents down my spine as he chuckles at me sweetly.
THE TEMPER TRAP - LOVE LOST
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