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Black and Blonde

 

I had seen some great beauty
But it hadn’t been much on my mind
Mere beauty didn’t much move me
Cute was not enough to catch my eye
I could appreciate it but I didn’t crave it
Until I saw you that morning
In your long dress as black as the night
Hair as blonde as the summer’s first rye

I could tell that you were an enigma
A riddle I needed to solve
Darkness that mixed with a bright light
Sharp coarseness to silken soft tounge
Sadness inside of a coy smile
A curious mix of black and blonde

Thought maybe I could cure you sadness
Relieve you of dark loneliness
I’m afraid but I want to be closer
To be held inside your tight embrace
I'm loving your dark and am loving your light
And I'm so very weak for black and blonde

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