Love Poem by S. Pandi Vallavi

I want to impress..
But it ends with depress
I want to give my love
But it ends with foul.
I want to be your women
But it portrays me as a demon
Cares are turned into curse
Mine longing with blue
But still you are my blue
Romeo! From your Juliet
In this fantacy world
You are my ecstasy
My eyes craves for your presence.
Millions of flies cause the odour of mine
Stay with me in every phrase of life..