Your are close to me
a feet or two I think.
When I deliver the goods
You hold it an inch from me;
And my heart is beating fast
A tachycardia, I can hardly breath!
The mere look at your face
brings me joy and fascination.
I feel like a bird soaring high,
surfing the heavens with ecstasy.
You presence is ultimate inspiration,
I can not live the fullest without you.
Yet the truth clears my mind,
you are not meant for me.
You already belong to someone else,
And happily contented in marriage.
Somehow, though we meet each day...
I fall for you, we are close yet farthest!
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