Capítulo 33: Sonnet Part 6
That silver hair just takes my breath away
An acquired taste, it's hard not to stare.
Each silver strand laced a different way
No one can compare with that silver hair
Makeup meant to cover your gorgeous face
But your beauty has no flaws to cover
Excellence found in different ways, laced
Lines and colors, abstract undercover
I can see silver linings, abstract art
Those lips, a taste I have only dreamt of
The magnificent taste of human art
This letter of love, delivered by dove
Doves soaring through abstract lines and colors
One day we will meet, but not as lovers.
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