This is the third poem, I would love to share with you guys. 
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When eyes speak

I saw him again and something happened, 
making me believe in love at first sight. 

I felt so good,
needing at all no food. 

I know that it was something special, 
making me believe in presents from the divine. 

His eyes pulled me in, 
making me sink in. 

I don't remember when or how it went down, 
despite me not wearing a gown. 

He whispered something to his friend, 
and the way his face lit up, made me feel no end. 

I want to feel this way again, 
despite it being full of pain. 

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Let me know in the comments section what you think so far. 

I am curious for your feedback, 

Love

Sarah He.