Scheherazade

you are like lost treasure
who I managed to find without a map
he said
Your lips are like a mystery
I want to share with you
added
if your eyes could talk would tell the story
which I could listen to forever
let me he ask

and so just using the word he dressed me in jewels
became my confidant
and I was like Scheherazade
filled out our nights telling stories about love

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