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Possessing skill

Your composure makes my heart melt,

a masterpiece of the pattern you created,

Took my aroma away from me.

Every bit of it I kept bizarre,

One fine night you sauntered like an angel

Gazing at my eyes, I gave it away to you.

Dancing like an ace you held everything together,

unconventional and divinely.

I was awestruck by the way you did it,

Your feet touching the ground,

Like raindrops in my yard.

Hands possessing grace,

When I look at you, goddess

I see battles you gained a victory in,

I see contusions you’ve been getting too.

But when you whirl it’s worth everything.

Riya Shah