I saw you go away,
My eyes were a bit moist.
I had my fears to allay,
Will we have yet another tryst?
I hoped for your quick return,
My heart missed beats in your absence.
For you did I yearn,
Longing for your fragrance.
One evening cold and rainy,
You appeared like the elusive tigress.
The weather was blustery,
Your beauty petite and flawless.
You appeared to ignore me then,
I seemed to look through you.
Yet we turned our heads again,
Did it reveal some clue?
You are still enigmatic,
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| Lovely And Mystic |
An empitome of grace.
You are a flower, lovely and mystic,
This world is your vase.
Your charm is cosmic,
You make me poetic.
Your beauty is rustic,
Your make me lovesick.
The hands across your chest, stood like a rampart,
Leaving me in a bind.
Are you closing the doors of your heart,
Until I reach your mind?
Only If we know each other,
Maybe we could click.
Our destiny would possibly alter,
Our journey could be epic.
All I can do is pray to God Almightly,
Can we each other conquer?
Our life would be pure and sunny,
I would pray our tryst goes on, forever.
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| A Tryst With You |
P.S. Few months ago, you were A Breath Of Freshness. You still are, and I hope you are, forever. Your beauty is timeless.
