Thursday, 4 April 2013

A Verse for my Crush

One this day, I write a verse for my crush
His presence only makes me hush
Though not a punk
He is certainly a hunk
 
Thoughts of him give me wings
And I do fly over ecstatic swings
Wishing to be part of his whims
Filling me with love up to my brims
Saddened by a bout of indifference
Hurt that he does not sparkle with my presence
I wish to be in his embrace
Such would be my sole solace
 
Ecstatic at his one gaze
He so easily sets me ablaze
O Life, to you I shall swoon
Shall you bestow on me that boon?
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