Thursday, 27 February 2025

 Someone can write volumes for you
But I can't write a page
For I fear losing you 
As a friend

I see you more as a woman
Whose allure is difficult to ignore 
Whether it's your curvaceous elegance 
Draped in six layers
Or your midnight tresses
That carries your fragrance 
I desire you more than a friend

The desire of spending time with you
Putting flowers on your tresses
Going for a long drive into the night
Lying next to you feeling your essence
Everything about you arouses my poetic element 

But I can't express 
I can't lose you
As a friend.
©LR


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