Title: Him
by Jaia | in writing, poetry
Sshhh, he might be hearing our thoughts,
For underneath his dark long hair,
I can feel the pulse of his mind
His beautiful mind.
Then he has that heart,
That big, loving heart,
If only he knew
What I would do to make him mine.
He's perfect. Just the way he is.
The loving love of pure and utter loveliness
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