UNTITLED

The way she calls my name is a heaven to my ear
It seems to cast all my sadness and fears away
A look in her eyes is a lovely hue,
As she stares in a sticky eye like a super glue.


There’s something in her that pulls me closer
And resisting her charm is a little bit harder
Like a magnet, she gets so attractive
The smell of her scent is simply addictive.


My heart leaps with joy and shouts with gladness
Like every detail of her wakes up my senses
To be with her is a beautiful feeling
A feeling that I want to put no ending.

I want this untitled story be for real
My mind is preoccupied, my heart feeling surreal
What we have right now may not be for good
But I like the way it feels, though I never should.