Searching
for a girl that walks like Rhianna.
When
the silence of the day,
shrouds
me like a soft blanket,
all
I wanna do,
is
watch that girl.
That
she smiles, she laughs,
takes
life with a simplicity,
of
affection, wandering direction.
Free
as the clouds above,
taller
than the wind,
golden
as the sand,
holding
me, by the hand.
Smell
of her allure,
subtle,
light, making me secure,
always
life I could endure,
knowing
her very real power.
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