A Beautiful Temptation…
Not even a speck of the smallest dots,
snow white fair, apple-red hued cheeks.
Her eyes are a pool of purity where men are lost,
to that gaze mesmerizing every bit of your soul.
A beauty so complete and distracting,
I was lost completely though for a while.
Her hair silky, smooth and flowing,
like a serene fall lusciously inviting.
A strange beauty so alluring.
that weakens any man’s composure.
A beauty for a moment you want to feel,
stuck in a moment as you stand frigid and still.
There was something in her voice,
that was tempting my very core.
There was something in her way,
that melted, entrenched my every pore.
The way she walked,talked and moved,
stirred my imagination beyond limits.
Glad that it was a nerve wrecking temptation,
left me high and dry, a joy of my imagination.
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I am not what I say but what you perceive...
I am not what I give but what you receive.//
I am just a normal young fellow,
I am my true self when I am mellow.///
Revealing my self in my thoughts,
telling my state in varied words.//
At the end of the day I am here to fade away,
it's just a matter of time before I sway.///
To be dead and gone,
into oblivion all alone.//
Would leave behind these roads,
traces of me in the form of words.///
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