Deep as the ocean, steep as a hill
Watch out for the currents... they may even kill
The softness in his voice, the lust in his eyes
Is the mark of a man he'll tell many lies...
He'll walk into your life, like a morning breeze
Will play with your emotions and then he'll freeze...
He will leave many roses, and wait for your call
Crazy to the extent, to inscribe on the wall
Will follow you like a shadow, at times it will haunt
But just the three words will melt you he's all that you want.... (I love you)
He is a born player and knows how to play
Once you are trapped he'll mould you like clay
His presence is all that will sweep you off your feet
And this is the tactic of a man who will cheat...
Leaving you helpless, your eyes full of tears
Will use and abuse you with out any fear
'Cause he is a cheater, and will always be that way
So watch out for the signs, this is all I say.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem reminds me of one of my friends who hates men like anything..: P anyway, well crafted lovely write.. :)