Poetry Is The Way
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quinnburgess Quinn Burgess, at your service
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I find poetry in the way you brush your hair out of your eyes

Poetry Is The Way

Poetry is the way he smiles The way his eyes squint

And he grins

Poetry is the way she laughs The way she throws back her head

And giggles

Poetry is the way he moves The way he can fill a room

And yet seem small

Poetry is the way she talks The way her voice sounds

Too much, but for me, not enough

Poetry is the way he looks at me The way he makes eye contact

And glances down

Is there anything there at all?

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