Royce Westmoreland (Duke of Claymore) – Obsession Poetry III

My spirits soar
Because of the arrogance you possess
Little do you know
That it doesn’t cause distress,

Those captivating eyes
Sends tremors through my body
As silver as a mist
Which can get me giddy,

Your lips are so generous
That can willingly kissed
One glance at your face
And it can’t be missed,

As dark as the night
The shades of your hair
When you shake it off your eyes
Makes my cheeks flare!

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