Her hair is as black
As a clear and frozen December sky
When the stars forget to come and play
Her eyes are of the deepest blue
Like the twilit horizon
At the end of a long summer's day
Her smile is as clear and bright
As the cool February sun
And her laughter makes me wanna say
"I love you."
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Written October 26th, 2005
A contest entry
- who you love by Merciful-Manner.
431 points, ended June 7, 2008, 31 entries
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another xena poem..
