Sunday, September 14, 2008

The Admirer

The innocence of your pitch black eyes
Forces out the admirer in me
I assure you, it’s all truth and no lies
Savor the moment and let me free

Day in, day out, I dream of you
Or rather it could be us, if only, you permit
My world’s all merry and blue
Please intimate me, do I fit?

I wish the mist won’t clear
I wish the times won’t change
I want, and need you dear
And I swear, that will never change

I am as blessed today, as a man could be
Privileged to kiss your elegant hand
Your purest touch seduces me
Nothing’s there now, that I can’t fend

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