The Raveness

Her long locks of raven hair flowing over her shoulders.
Her piercing blue eyes that seem to peer deep into my soul.
Here she comes as the wind brushes through her hair.
It is almost as she sees me.
Our eyes lock if only for a glimpse.
She turns and continues on her way.
Her long locks flowing as she goes.
The Raveness has taken my heart.
And she does not even know.

Author's Note

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