Beside me is my boyfriend,
his chisel eyebrow with chocolate eyes
gazing genuinely as if it smile instead of his lips,
I marvel by his stance which is my favorite pose,
that makes him a statue my eyes linger artistic
pose I wonder did he stand with boredom,
or a guy I couldn't help liking that his smile lift my heart to flutter,
he ask with raised eyebrow: 'do you have something to say?'
only him can stand to see my gaze he knows I'm the one he loves.
Breath taken away this moment I break silence to talk with him,
he's the one who knows me well and give loose hug for me to breathe.
By Petal
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