Not the perfect smile
laced with any beguile,
neither a face that resembles
some Greek goddess sigh,
not even a husky voice,
or some voluptuous shape,
nor the suave like a swan
gracefully swaying forward,
none of these mattered,
For I was in love with her imperfections
Like the snorting she do
while she carelessly laugh,
or eat from my plate
after announcing
hunger is not on her side,
the unkempt hair,
the carefree locks,
wearing the same eye liners,
and the disarrayed lipstick
from the last night
Such thoughts,
and some more of her insane absurdity
what draws me into her
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Lovely 💛 she is so beautiful ❤️
Our imperfections make us perfect!
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Thank you. Yes, she is
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and there is where the love lies..in all its imperfection away from the greedy eyes.
Such beautiful words, Shantanu.
Thank you so much Megha. Much appreciate your words 😊🌸
Always a pleasure
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You are a true romantic my friend, this was great 👌👌
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What draws you into her; her imperfections! A beautiful piece my friend!
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My pleasure
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