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of the soft tender lips,
glossed in subtle shades of pink,
in gentle mesmerizing curves,
shaped to a sheepish grin,
in glorified feminine hues
is so bewitchingly cast;
The seraphic dimples swaying
the charming cherubic cheek;
and the ruby eyes shying away,
at my agape bewildered gaze;
makes my heart flutter.
Ah! My heart thumps,
in an unusual enchanted bliss.
I am spellbound,
unable to comprehend,
the depth of your smile.
for I cannot interpret
the language of the lips.
Oh heavens!
Do not smile please,
It's cutting my delicate heart
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