Archive-name: Poetry/fascinat.txt
Archive-author: Ariel Witch
Archive-title: Fascination
     

 Do you know,
 I could look at you,
 naked,
 for hours.
 Your perfection
 fascinates me.
 There is no single
 turn of flesh,
 no line or muscle
 that does not blend
 in perfect symmetry.
 You are the very god
 from whose image
 man was cast.

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