from way before,
it’d always been too much for him,
so he causally, left it by the door.
Now he watches, to see if it rears its head, investigating under her smile, to catch a glimpse, to if it’s getting fed.
He incurred to himself,
an interesting thoughts dimension,
regarding her character, measuring how much she loves and caters too attention.
So he checks the of speed of her needs, to see if he can read her drive’s, hidden, intentions.
She will always tell you she’s not into explaining her obtained ways, she simply is– who she is..
Naturally happy, hype by love, an optimistic beauty, exotic and airy as a dove.
In his analysis, he was re-intrigued,
for her love of life and its contents were ultimately uniquely set,
by her personal motto, “what you see, is what you get”.
Poetry By Tamara Moore
Thinker on the Loose
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