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Beauty alone doesn’t explain why a person chooses you, but it’s still hard not to marvel at your luck when you’re standing next to it every day. This poem is for that specific disbelief.

I look at your beautiful face. How lucky I am to
have a woman like you.

Such natural beauty derails me. What positive
vibes comfort me. I pinch

myself, talk to myself, try to make sense of
what you do to me,

but there is no logic or reasoning to explain it.
I’m just lucky I get call you mine.

If this poem moved you, Upon a Moonlight Kiss is a collection of 82 poems like this one: written from a man to the woman he loves. It makes a meaningful gift for someone who deserves to feel seen. Get it on Amazon.