It's my life but I think about her more than I do myself. What's her secret or is it her secret. Thought my heart was protected by tough concrete, but she broke my walls and took it. Her glimmer is attention seeking. A glance is life giving.
Curled black hair, laid back., burning flames of desire on her eyes, red oil paint on her mouth, Silk covering her heavenly body and spontaneous skin. Where do i find this woman? . It's the month of love maybe she'llvisit my doorsteps. I pray and wait invain.
Endless tragedies when she comes to my mind, which is endless. Unless I find this woman peace won't live in my heart. I called the search party but they needed a name. I told them its affection, they say you don't exist. that's where I found out that you live only in my dreams. am ready to dream again.
Hypnotic woman, every direction she gives am there to find a dead end. My hope dies. When am feeling hopeless she there to give a new direction, which is another dead end. Playing harder to get got you in trouble because I was playing harder to find you. Finally have you in my clutches.
This woman, should I let go of my grip, if I ever do, will I ever find you again. I fall in love again and again because of this woman. Love describes her in every way. Witnessing her beauty Is a miracle and I pray it never fades away. This woman was meant purely for me and am her half
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Witnessing her beauty Is a miracle and I pray it never fades away. This woman was meant purely for me and am her half..love, infatuation, attraction, senses, joy, thinking........ love and its mysteries in human heart........ very nice poem dear poet. thank you. tony