Book Two - Part One

Book Two - Your Beauty - Part One - A

 Amazed I am left with you
Acceptance of your beauty is hard
All you have leaves me blind
Addicted to your everything
Adjust as to stop, you blinding me
"Alright!" I declare "I found perfection!"
Aftereffects leave me drunk
Agreeable does not begin to describe
And there are not enough words
Anger to all who try to take you from me
Away from you, is where I die
Arrive at your feet, I never want to leave
Authentic love leaves me here
As I sit with your face in my mind
Atonement for my sins I crave
Auction for perfection like yours
Assembly of my senses is impossible
After it all, I know I am in love

The End

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