What I Like In Your Face

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What I Like In Your Face

What I like in your face you asked. I love looking in to those beautiful eyes of yours, those expressive gems speaks words that I can’t quite understand, one glance at those two shiny pearls and I am left without any words. No stars in the known universe glows as bright as your eyes does, it glows the most when you look at me with love. The way they reflect me each time I looked deep down at them sends me shivers, the way it talks to me takes me to a land of fantasy. Your eyebrow is a fine art which compliments the glowing eyes, I am sure if Leonardo da Vinci saw you before painting Mona Lisa, he would have given her eyebrows just like yours. And your eyelashes simply makes everything better, people would call me crazy if I tell them you have beautiful lashes but I don’t care because it’s worth getting called crazy. Above all these precious arts lies a marble floor which you decorate with colorful bindi, as colorful and vibrant as you are. Landing a kiss on that pearly white forehead of yours where you place the bindi would make my imperfect day perfect.
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You are a queen crowned in curls, some might call it a mess but give me a brush and I would get lost all day brushing those curls. It is untamable and free flowing just like you are. Like a priced possession stands your nose centering all other gems in that pretty face of yours. As unique as it could be and as beautiful as any could get. Next to those eyes comes your lips, the curves on your lips would drive any man crazy like it does to me and the bright thing about your lips is you don’t have to brighten then up to make the look pretty. I wouldn’t mind locking lips forever, even if mine turns numb I wouldn’t let go of those two plumpy rose petals. Those two blushing cheeks of your’s would make me insane if I don’t get to hold them very often. Words won’t do any justice in describing those chubby cheeks that glows as much as a ball of light. All together your face is a art that no one could re-make at any cost. It lifts my spirits up even in my worst days. All these things would never have attracted me if they were on another girl, it’s worth the praise only because it has your soul deep within. This is what I like in your face, and I would continue liking it no matter how it changes as long as the soul within remains the same.