Beauty

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Love

I caught you

looking at nothing

but you were

really looking

at something

Blown kisses

lost along the way

Jazzy music,

lonely martinis

wondering where

your heart has gone

Standing in the rain

remembering when

umbrellas didn't

block the beauty

now umbrellas are

all that's there

Wishing this beauty

would last

but the past

comes back and haunts

When you're ready

the beauty and the future

will be

waiting here for you.........

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