From your beautiful brown eyes,
To your chiseled chin,
Our late night drives,
A shoulder to cry on,
The smell of smoke,
All over you skin.
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Your perfect fashion sense,
The macho air,
The rough skin,
The perfectly kept hair,
The age in your eyes,
The youth in your smile.
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It’s not just your looks,
But your brains,
A sense of humor to kill,
A cunning and a will,
Life knowledge,
And countless skills.
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You were the answer to my prayer,
Good looked down,
And placed you there,
Knowing I needed,
Someone to care,
When I felt I was going nowhere.
Pesky Poetry 