

She leanes in for a kiss but
I pulled back,
Am hesitant, my heartbeat escaltes,
I stare at that innocently beautiful face,
her perfectly shaped Closed eyes,
She had those deeply Crafted dimples,
Her skin
tanned like an evening Sunset,
her lips smelled like a grand desert,
See i’ve been dreaming of Moments like this,
So i pintch myself ,
Perhaps i could be in an On secure Reality,
Am not saying am not broken
infact am a Convict of Love,
have broken out of Relationships before,
I have broken. Love’s heart before
i even lost Count,
So am thinking
Maybe this is Love’s Plot
to getting even,
they say,revenge is a cold dish,right?
but her touch feels warm,
See she Leans
as îf to ask for a Lead,
So i close in with eyes Closed,
her whole being restlessly Yearns,
then i grab her by her Soul
and we take a Passionate Dive
Poet Rays?