"Her" Poem by rutherford walter

the illusive smile of yours that gives scruples in my heart,
the tender eyes thatcaptures my attention.
The touch of your palm in my hands
it seems like I'm a prisoner that suddenly tied up

You're the one I desire
that i dreamed about secretly
that I truly loved

Come along with me and ill hold your hand
I do not ask for anything in return
I just want to embrace you and let you know-that someone like you-deserves to be loved