![]() BeautyA Poem by Deidara smells warm and fresh like a bun from gold silk threads it was spun for me she is the only one Her smile electrifies the sky it shows itself, it is not shy it draws me hither and nigh I cannot say goodbye Her lips like cherries do they glow and draw me hither to and fro and like the soft river flow they remind me of long ago Here eyes are pools of deep blue sea I fall into them freely drowning her gaze is magnificent can't you see? When I stare into them I'm never frowning
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