The look matters not to me
But you telling me about your day…
For me that’s where the attraction lay
It’s with words that I play.
The touch I cared not much for
But your cry from far away…
For me that’s where the attraction lay
It’s with words that I play
The fragrant flowers said nothing to me
But what you ask for me while you pray…
For me that’s where the attraction lay
It’s with words that I play.
The taste of your chocolates failed to last
But the effect of your poem will forever stay…
For me that’s where the attraction lay
It’s with words that I play.
The sound of your breath made no impact
But your whisper in the month of May…
For me that’s where the attraction lay
It’s with words that I play.
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3 comments:
Beautiful composition !!
:) And you say it best with words I guess.
Felt like reading a lil more:)
keep it rollin;)
Go on with your words I pray..
a bit of my luck you take away !!
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