Over Taken Poem by Marlene Rashidi

Over Taken



He's smile tells a story
which makes my agony
Seem to be miles away.

When I see him
my heart races
faster.

Must this be crazy?
that I carry a limitless
love for him.

He's innocent eyes!
what about them?
he's innocent eyes
shines brighter than
the sun.

And that's why I fall
more in love
with them.

He's anger, like an ocean's
angry waves. Which worries
my flesh.

Kissable are his lips.
He's warm embrace
comforts my cold
heart.

When I'm with him
rivers of waters
never fells down
my face.

He's love is like an
addication, I shall
go mad without him.

He's lovely words are like an
attack, a battle that I end up
being wordless, but inspired.

Money can't buy the love that
I have for him.

I'm captured in his castle,
I need no rescue, for he
is the hero.

he's calling of love, will I
heed not.

Love like a warm blanket
in the cold winter.

I'll live to witness my
internal love for him.

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