A Contemplation Upon (Flowers) Love Poem by Anita Khelawan

I really miss you from long time
I really miss you from long time

(You got me believe that) everything happen in good time
(Your smile) you make me want to go the extra mile

I really miss when we cuddle at night
And I miss (when) you hold (in) me tight

(I know our conversations ain't going right)
(So if you choose to go I'll tell you good night)

Let me tell you about my fathomless love
Never had a love like
Your love deserves my thanks; but my desert

Sometimes I wonder what's my reason
Is it enough ammo to stop believing?


Hmmm I just want to talk to you
Long intermissions...I've become inpatient
With every second of your silence
It's killing my suspense...
I know the right thing to say BUT I don't
Matter of fact I won't
Sometimes I question my feelings for you
Because it's not me alone that cause me to be doubtful

I guess it's not me getting my way
Now stop right there it's some of d things yyou do that have me in disarray
And when I stand up for what I believe
Surprising you agree
And afterwards end up turning tables on me

You on top surpass the other females but I'm complacent
Why would you say that...? It seems like you're saying there is a replacement
I ask you to deal...in your mind we already are
Hmmm but if I was to say that you'll tell me I'm crazy and acting bizarre
I'm tired of waiting
There is no more to have you still contemplating