Your mind gripped me
before my hands touched your skin.
Your eyes spoke of love and passion
before your voice even reached my mind.
Your fire molded my heart
before you drowned my body in warmth.
Your lips spoke truth and devotion
before you pressed your smile onto mine.
You taught me what real beauty is
by painting a picture of perfection and virtue
and as long as my heart can see their colors
how can I love another?
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