Love Poem: Am waiting for your love

O! Alas, she’s walking unto me
Her smile gazing into my face
Her lipstick shines like red gloss for me to see
And her cheeks shone like the sun’s gaze
Bitter sweet is her voice
One my human brains can’t diffuse
Gentle fury is her walk
One my eyes still can induce
I’d stay outside waiting with patience
Not to talk to you, but to see you walk by
I would wait by the angles of dark lights
Just to use your beauty as a road lights
When you read this, you would smile
And say to yourself, its a lie
But ill wait in anticipation and desire
For when you will be my woman and lover.

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