All I could do
Was play with words
When effortlessly you could
Play with hearts
Too honest, my weakness
And stupid desire
Too silent, your strength
And a mocking smile
Refusals, relieving
I appreciatively taste
Artless devotion
You uncaringly waste
Your aloofness,
So endearing
Clueless you ramble.
My eyes,
So revealing
My all, I gamble.
Monday, November 29, 2010
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