Poetry

Her Picture

written by: Matthew

A spell she has cast,

that can't be undone.

My heart beats fast,

as I lie in the sun.



Her hair so bright,

where I can't sleep at night.



I see her talking,

with me unable to speak.



My words are gone,

with a breathless delight.



She talks like a song,

like and angel from above.



I can see her.

A picture of her.

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