Intruder? Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque

I am not an intruder,
Like Davies in Pinter’s The Caretaker,
Yes I trespassed your heart, you could say so,
Because like Romeo I love you so.

I love you because you understand me,
I love you because you can read my mind utterly,
I love you because you are the one who cares for me,
I love you because you are my only fantasy.

I promise you this my dearest,
Even after death in you I would like to rest.