have you ever scene
such a beautiful thing
as the sun rising
with its golden beams shining
fingers of light intertwining
like forked branches, out soul divining
have you ever seen
such a beautiful thing
as the light reflecting
off the beads of sweat collecting
growing and converging
into tiny streams
leaving streaks
like condensation
have you ever scene
such a beautiful thing
as the clouds and sky
reflected in her eyes
while your laying on your side
watching time as it slides
she purses her lips
bats her lashes and sighs
and you think
have you ever scene
such a beautiful thing
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