My Passion Poem by Awal Evuti
My Passion
First sight of you:
My pulse
Lost its rhythm
I just stared
With the fear
Of a blink
I could neither bear
The sincerity
In your eyes
Nor could I
The creamy sleek
Of your skin
What can I say
Of the robust lining
Of your curves
And the
Ultra beautiful grips
Of your heels*
I just know
You are a beauty
In your vice
You are my passion;
My amazing
Little car.
*Heels - stands for wheels
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