A Lover's Pen

Like the stars
Hanging under the sky
I saw a twinkle
Beside your cheek.
Like a diamond
In the crimson.
Dancing with the movements
As you look around
With a tiny glimpse.
Swallowing all the looks
Into it, like the whirlpool.
I found my heart, lost
And you, gone with a smile.
All the hearts in a collection
Along the side of your earrings.

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