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Poetry / Interest

Blue-green eyes aren’t my type.
Neither is light brown, almost blond hair.
I usually go for brown eyes and dark hair.
Quiet and more reserved typically isn’t my style, either.
And yet…
...you are all of these things.
You aren’t on my list of everything I was looking for,
and I can’t get enough of you.
We’ve only just met,
yet I am fascinated.
Intriqued.
Are you real?
I’ll find out, I’m sure.
Please don’t mistake my distance.
Too many heart aches have made me closed.
I dare you to open these gates.
Breath of fresh air, sunlight in a grey filled sky,
we may end our time in something.
Or nothing.
But I will take away these moments.
Having pulled me from a thick cool fog
into a clear day.
Thank you.