A Juvenile Romeo

I see you
You hear me?,
I see you
My thought and gut tangled in your curled hair.

Your lips.

Some secret they keep

Wonder I could glue with mine
I believe in, there is a divine

Ah! Your eyes, your oceanic eyes

Deeper truth there lies,

Our like pair up fails, but

Greater story they tell

How could I forget your neck?

I kiss, you bliss.

We cry,  of joy. 

Is it heck?

There’s no permission to take.

But your soul, it consists of whole
for it’ll never grow old.

If I's asked to explore,
you are the only book I’d  love to take more

and more.





                                                             Image source:Pride and Prejudice