Topaz

You r – the precious stone of love and hate,
Topaz - that hides in tender tints its fire
Can’t satisfy my greedy eyes with lines of you, so delicate
Which r perspective of my vicious pain and my desire

You r the violet of love, and brown look so delicate
A precious of my soul and wounded heart’s comfort
The shining of your smile’s best for me reward
You r the charming crystal, that love I, so passionate!


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