Unsure Love
A/N: A poem from Spike to Julia.
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Golden tresses,
Dance upon your face.
The seas twinkle in your eyes
With unmatchable grace.

Creamy skin,
Just like silk.
Look at me in that cute way,
With a little head tilt.

I can't say that I love you,
For I'm not too sure.
But when you look at me,
I feel as if I could purr.