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My Kind Of Masterpiece

March 30, 2016
By Kadira BRONZE, Manitowoc, Wisconsin
Kadira BRONZE, Manitowoc, Wisconsin
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He may have not been perfect to you
That's something I knew
He had the hands of Angel
To forget them it was painful
His laugh mesmerizing
I found my love for him rising
With every kiss I fell for him
His eyes fell dim

He encaptures my perfect masterpiece
He brings me peace
His hair curly
His arms burly
But his smile caught me
Eyes bright as the sea
He was made perfectly for me
His love was free

Do I deserve his love
I pretend to be a dove
Peaceful and sweet
I know Im a cheat
He just cant know the real me
He might just flee
He is my perfect masterpiece
I will find peace


The author's comments:

I wrote this poem for a class project and kinda fell in love with the message. 


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