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a Love Poem

I do wonder,

Did you know?
As I traced your sideburn,
my finger trailing the height of your nose.

Did you realize?
As this hand slowly settled on the top of your head,
like the first winter snow gently touching the ground,
my fingers combing through your golden hair.



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Agnes Eveline Anton

Writer by heart. Teacher (English, Yoga, Pilates) by trade. Avid reader. World traveller. Model. You can reach me at