Enamored: A Poem


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I am in love with the back of his head.

I am in love with his hourglass neck

that tapers off into a balloon of clean, brown hair,

that I want to run my fingers through.

I am in love with the times when he stands up

and his wondrous skull soars into the sky,

like a tower in a short city, pronouncing its own glory.

I am in love with the way his silhouette glows

when something bright flashes against it,

showcasing his beauty in the darkness.

I am in love with this view from behind

being all of him that I need.

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