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Love and It's Mirrored Reflection
Don't say your eyes are not lovely.
When they look at me,
I see their depth.
Don't say your hands are clumsy.
When they touch me,
I feel perfect dexterity.
Don't say your voice is not wonderful.
When it whispers in my ear,
it vibrates to my exact frequency and pitch.
Don't say your mouth is inarticulate.
When your lips find mine,
I feel their poetry.
Don't say your features are not strong.
When I look I see years of love and strength,
looking back at me.
And what I see is beautiful.