One heart died, another crippled

The beauty in her smile The beauty in her laugh The beauty in her hug The beauty in her voice The beauty in her wake The beauty in her sleep The beauty in her compassion The beauty in her guidance The beauty in her cooking The beauty in her peace The beauty in her faith The beauty in her eyes The beauty in her dance The beauty with her friends The beauty in her life The beauty in her heart The beauty in her mind The beauty in her body And the beauty in her soul.. My heart had fallen in love, but to be denied by the death of all her beauty; the heart exists no longer as a human heart does. Instead it lays crippled, vulnerable, empty and incapable of loving as it once was. Beauty is a real man’s weakness, and a real man’s love.
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That... Is rather amazing =) how has your day been?
Wowww...this is an amazing poem! I love it! I also love writing things like that...Love your writing, as always. =]
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