Sunday, 10 June 2012

The Lost One

Why is it so difficult for me to ask you to stay?
Sit beside me, while through your eyes I drink the amorous nectar
that your gaze emits and captivates my heart,
banishing it into an eternal contemplation.

Your mellifluous voice ignites a flame in my soul
that lures me to your presence and annihilates my ability to think.
I stand there, in front of you, like a simpleton;
Unable to articulate, unable to intimate;
Trying to conceal all my haplessness behind a simple smile.

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