Your beauty in those eyes that know how to light up with their own light.
Of that look that needs no words.
In that fold at the corner of the mouth, generated by a smile.
In that movement of the hand that arranges a rebel lock.
In the softness of harmonious curves.
In a calm and peaceful inceder.
In your low laugh.
In the caress of your wise hand.
In your soul that knows how to resonate with mine.
© 2019 Cornelius Nolitta