Crystal Clarity
Her presence casts an aura,
independent of sunlight;
like the glow of an angel.
Passion and desire unite,
in a symphony of hope;
orchestrated by my heart.
She is a delicate breeze,
caressing all my senses;
like the first flower of Spring.
Reflected through a teardrop,
her beauty is surreal;
in its crystal clarity.
Anticipation pumps my
pounding heart on her approach;
yet she doesn't acknowledge me.
And though my heart is breaking,
she continues to walk by;
as though I wasn't even there.
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