You ask why

Why do you find me seductive

When your page

Is graced with beauties

Why are you obsessed

With my third eye

When you are surrounded

By young ladies

You ask why

Why am I enamoured by your treacherous curves

When the girls are much slimmer

Why do you ask

My lady

Touch my heart

Feel how chaotic it is

I can't define

What I have for you

But you are that elusive moon

Which lures me

I will love you forever

My moon

There's no expectations from you

Knowing, you won't reciprocate

Still I will be in love with you

As long as I can.

©LR