adashofsunny prompt night Perfection
You aren’t perfect.
Your smile is crooked as though you only
let half of yourself relax. That one tooth
that laps over its partner mars symmetry.
Your eyes behind your wire rims are blue,
just plain blue,
not the color of an azure sky, nor sparkling
like a sapphire deep and mysterious.
There’s a scar on your shoulder
and nearly always a bruise on one leg.
You are accident prone, awkward,
in between moments of grace.
Your fingernails are short, unadorned
on busy hands that toil and soothe.
No, my love you aren’t perfect,
but you are perfection to me.
This is such a romantic response to the prompt Debi 😀 no doubt the person we love is perfect inspite of their imperfections. Thanks for your kind participation 😀
Lots of love,
Sanaa
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This is such a romantic response to the prompt Debi 😀 no doubt the person we love is perfect inspite of their imperfections. Thanks for your kind participation 😀
Lots of love,
Sanaa
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Love’s eye has that magic touch, makes everything so perfect…
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It seems, Debi, that you know the true meaning of ‘perfection.’ I liked the way you described what love really is. Happy New Year, Debi.
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Thanks, Mary
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I agree with Mary…lovely!
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ooh! another excellent write! loved it alright!
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Yes, all those little things so imperfect bring perfection when touched by love
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This lovely
Happy New Year
Much love…
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This is ~ perfection!
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