A beautiful boy.
Is what I seek.
Not a mere toy.
His heart and mine in a world so meek.
A wonderful soul.
Some words are enough.
But you haven't said much.
Laying in a camp fire.
Fulfilling every law of desire.
A patient stroll.
On the roof top.
A fall from reality would stop.
Because, he is all I need.
He makes me birth colours indeed
We, in my dreams will always be.
A coffee and a snuggle.
Forgetting the worlds struggle.
I own your heart.
You claim my part,
We fight and come back stronger.
We confess to the joys that would never be strangers.
I have kept your secrets in the locket of my eternity
For sweet serenity.
You slept with in the blankets of why it was me.
We are stars
In the dark velvet far.
I'm venus, you are mars.
A beautiful boy,
Coils my thoughts in silk
And a taste of warm milk.
He is all for me,
My beautiful boy
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