If you should hurt me ever.
I'd cry out my heart never.
For in my lonely eyes you dwell.
And I'm scared of loosing you when my eyes swell.
Within your covetous eyes I'm lost.
But as you approach my heart almost frosts.
My heart and soul is only for you, my honey.
And I can't trade this feeling with any money.
For your beautiful smile I'd write till my death.
And you'd obviously read, I've deep faith.
Onto your pliable feet I surrender my heart.
Only for you I can make a fresh start.
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It is a beautiful poem with the delicacy of feelings and passions. Devotion and sacrifice go side by side in it.