Enchanted Glances
His playful eyes, his wicked smile,
A gaze that lingers for a while.
An enchanting aura, drawing near,
Whispers soft that only hearts can hear.
In the nights glow, where shadows play,
His presence lights the fading day.
A dance of dreams beneath the sky,
With every look, my heart will fly.
Through whispered winds and silent nights,
His magic gentle as the stars' soft light.
In every glance, a story to be told,
A love begun, a heart undone.
Omatee Ann Marie Hansraj
Copyright 2024
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