Today, I get enchanted.
And flat, like vanquished Goliath
My proud heart falls to your comeliness.
Again, I steal a glance at you
Injecting me with tacrolimus of affection,
Kneeling is my soul, although I stand.
Oh, today my soul gets enchanted.
Ruthlessly tender is your soft smile
Unbridling my heart in its disorientation;
Though I'm taken, I inaudibly languish for you.
How do you get me so enchanted?
[Monday,14th January,2018]
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