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How do I tell you I have no bottle, no box that I

How do I tell you I have no 
bottle, no box that I can preserve 
your sun kissed complexion and 
the differentiated brown of your 
eyes in? 
What form do I memorise it in? 
A prose? Or is it too fluid 
for that? 
A poetry? Or, too 
carved-in-stone? 
How do I tell you I can not be 
as kind as you are?
Where do I preserve all of 
that kindness your smile etches, 
not just on your face, but on 
everyone's face 
your gaze falls on? 

 Melange. 
Of questions I have for you as you sit across stirring your coffee to perfection and smiling at the commercials on the television. 

#yqbaba #napowrimo #day1 #question #kindness #yoprowrimo #yqtales
How do I tell you I have no 
bottle, no box that I can preserve 
your sun kissed complexion and 
the differentiated brown of your 
eyes in? 
What form do I memorise it in? 
A prose? Or is it too fluid 
for that? 
A poetry? Or, too 
carved-in-stone? 
How do I tell you I can not be 
as kind as you are?
Where do I preserve all of 
that kindness your smile etches, 
not just on your face, but on 
everyone's face 
your gaze falls on? 

 Melange. 
Of questions I have for you as you sit across stirring your coffee to perfection and smiling at the commercials on the television. 

#yqbaba #napowrimo #day1 #question #kindness #yoprowrimo #yqtales