I spy something brown.
the apearance shaven and clean.
too short to be messy.
I spy something yellow.
the first thing I noticed.
cut nicely to cover the sleeves.
I spy something dark.
it covers the eyes.
so mysterious .
I spy something white.
crisp as morning yet in the afternoon.
so fresh.
I spy something tall.
the added advantage i hold.
lacking not though.
I spy something ...
Tall, Dark, and Handsome.
not looking at me.
I Spy
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