Their Beauty and My Heart💕

Gracefully flying twisting hair,

Beautifully up-down moving eyebrows,

Silently blinking, hurting eyes,

Broadly expanding smiling lips,

Bravely showing, killing teeth.

Simply, I don't die, reason is all this,

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They throw their hair in air,

They move their eyebrow,

They blink their eyes

They smile, they laugh,

Not in ordinary way,

Then “what I did” they say.

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You're not my foe,

I am not celibate,

Nothing wrong in your beauty,

Nor wrong your smiling-laughing,

Only my jeremiad is

My heart's pumping-beating.

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