My Love Poem by Pratap N

</>I was her first in oberoi hotel,
She was an absolute angel.

Her sparkling eyes sent me to loma,
a type of love coma.

My heart melted like an ice berg floating in molten lava.

My mind was full of thought,
but my tongue was tied with a knot.

England, my love went back,
leaving my life, and making it black.

I felt and saw only her, ever where
still with an heart hoping to meet her somewhere.

I wish things were different,
I wish the world was smaller,
I just wish, my wish to come true....................