A gift among men
With his prominent jaw
It’s natural that
You are stricken with awe
With arms that no chisel
Could replicate
The swoon overtakes you
It just won’t abate
His eyes seem to set fire
To your deepest parts
He’s captured your soul
He’s conquered your heart
As you stand agape
All else nearby shrinks
For now he’s your God
Or so he thinks
The Mewriginal 
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