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Eyes like

Quarry water

Deep dark

Mysterious

Cheeks like

Cliffs far

Above difficult

To scale

Outcropping lips

Soft like

The insides

Of rose

Petals full

Like succulent

Peaches brushed

With the

Faintest of

Ash drawn

By wisps

Of brush

A jaw

Like trapezoids

Sharp and

Angular and

Hair like

Deep brown

Riverletts cascading

Like waterfalls

Over the

Cliffs and

Into the

Pools of

Your clavicle

How many

Times must

I spy

And remain

Distant like

The sun

To the

Beauty of

The moon