Introduction

Cheerfully conversing, she was warm and courteous.

She stood tall, smiling playfully, relaxed, 

and quietly captivating. 

Her long, wavy hair highlighting eyes full of nostalgia, 

curiosity and wonder.

Many interactions together, where tensions of all sorts

would fade and flare, and when silence returned, 

a single glance reignited new dreams.

Her presence radiated like the midday sun.

Splendid like a joyful greeting,

Fully engaged, graceful, and at ease.  

Her delight was so strong, it became tangible— 

something that could be seen, almost touched.

Something radiant that I recall  

and to remember her genial interaction. 

She carried an air of quiet dignity, delicate, and refined.

Elegance surrounded her fondly.

Gazing from afar, I felt immersed 

in glory for she allowed me fleeting 

glimpses to a magnificent beauty.

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You Are My Sunshine 

Clouds may collide. 

Conspiratorial fog

May thicken the plots. 

Heavy rains may dampen 

The evening’s fires. 

But the sun does not ask 

For permission. 

It seizes the day. 

Splendid and uncontested 

It wanders across the land. 

Lighting up everything,

Letting them glow,

Their shadows flow.

Basking in the sunlight

Is a joy the world awaits.

For when it touches you

It is your time to shine.

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Thinking of You

Please do not suggest songs, 

recommend poems, mention writers, 

or talk about films. 

I am afraid that any connection 

with these beautiful works

would distract me 

from giving you my full devotion. 

I would rather remember your smile endlessly

than listen repeatedly to a song 

that reminds me of you.

I would give up any literary masterpieces 

for a short walk beside you. 

All the perfume, jewelry, fashionable clothes, 

and designer shoes you wear 

are meaningless on someone else. 

It is you that I desire. 

It is your presence that I miss. 

To your eyes I promise 

continuous blooming of wildflowers 

in an eternal spring.

I long to protect your long fingers, 

caress your neck, and brush your hair. 

When we are apart, 

I speak to you in my thoughts, 

wishing to be with you, 

hoping that you think of me, 

and eagerly await seeing you. 

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Your Hopeful Responses

To keep the fire burning brightly, 

please shower me 

with your penetrating gazes, 

your genuine, pure, and seductive smiles, 

or spend more time walking with me, 

for these are your letters of approval.