By akhokezo on 09/20/2006
Her sight and beauty glows,
Glows all the darkest nights I’ve ever walked,
Her presence picks me up to the summit of the mountain that topped,
When I’m in my lowest lows.
The smouldering of my feelings for her presence suffers within me;
Just a glance at her beauty enthralls me with so much joy;
It fills me with so much happiness;
Which gives me the feeling of innocent faith in love in abundance;
It makes me want to spend my entire life together with her;
Which would seem like a child inseparable from her toy;
All the sins of this world try to tempt me,
Never have I been tempted with the power of abstinence.
Her purity have filtered my life into almost complete godliness,
If I know that her love is present for me it would be a cry of eureka.
This is my confessions of my love for her,
But I have eschewed my chase further,
Since a man who seemed close to my heart too have feelings for this gorgeous lady,
This seemed grotesquely absurd within me.
My desire is more than one can think about.
You will see the caprice in this man, my friend when I mention this lady;
So for me this is such a catch-22 situation for me to think about.
If she feels this way for me,
If she expresses it out or just tell me that she has that special feeling which is more than a friend,
I would feel like I’m in Cloud Cuckoo Land;
I would also tell her that I love or like her the way she likes it,
Even if that would seem cynical to my friend.
And forever would I adore her,
Whenever I talk about her it would be in eulogizing words.
If this friend wants reasoning, I would reason in casuistry,
As never in the world I would let her slip away from me,
Unless it’s her decision to do so.
© By akhokezo