Something

There’s something about her that evades photographs
Something about her eyes or hair, her smile
That evades capture
Flying through the net with ease
And grace
Something about her that evades even words
That you see shine when she laughs
If you’re with her a small while
You’ll glimpse it I’m sure
The tease
In the way her eyes crinkle and her face
There’s something about her that floats beyond-

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