MY HEART THINKS OF YOU


My Heart Thinks Of You

I see you approach me from far down the hall,
Leaving eye communication in form of the word " hello",
we pass each other desire meets,
I restrain myself from looking into your bright overcoming eyes,

I think you must feel the same,
As I wonder what's he thinking,
I count the petals on my flower and dream of you and me together,
Then I find it endless,
Or drowning as My Heart Thinks of You.

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  1. Very good poem. I always enjoy every visit to your blog.

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