Hyperthetically

I wander aimlessly into your truth,
But still I wonder why am glued,
Why my mind fondles your moments,
Is it the warmth in the feeling you bring?
Or the sweet smirk in your grin,
I visualize your dimples
Well aligned with your lips
And you are angelic to be seen
Clearly you are a queen in your own league

Sometimes I desire too much of you
Sometimes I conclude am obsessed with you
Perhaps tis my quest for perfection
Or you're just past worldly correction
The brilliance you exemplify,
Like the reflection of sunshine in your eyes
Am dumbstruck, left thinking of your divine innocence
Which though seemingly unknowing
Are an eden of womanhood, fit for the heavens,
I find myself wandering aimlessly into your truth

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