Shall I wasting in despair ?
Die because a guy is fair !
Do I ever dare ?
to kiss his lips a question I swear
that plagues me I damn care
When his hair flicks in air
believe me my eyes I try to spare
and avoid their deep stare
I lie there in great despair
His sexiness haunts me everywhere
It's that damn square
Please dismantle me and this affair
I can no longer bear
his steps like a graceful mare
It is fate-by God- unaware
Let me climb the highest stair
Just exactly err
I die in nowhere
I thought I'm fully aware
that I'm immune
against the melodic tune
of green eyes that show in the noon
under the light of a genuine moon
At the end-
I just tend-
to helplessly mend-
Shall I then amend ?
my previous touch ;
I urge you to extend
Don't stare at me from afar
Like you are a star
With no radar
to detect your presence
that is so pleasance
I am finally led
to your charms
I have said
I leave ellipses marks for the end
... ... ... ... ... ... End .
YOU ARE READING
SHALL
PoetryRanked # 494 in poetry 2017 Everlasting agony and infinite 'shall' in my decaying soul .
