When You Think You're In LoveA Poem by Alexander143Sometimes, infatuation feels so much like the real deal...'She means the world to me,- Though I don't know her name.' Beautiful; divine; pure; all you see. All but the real picture in the frame. 'He is my star and moonlight. The essence of my very life. He's either in my mind or my sight,' I, Surely want to be his wife. Its bliss, not air, that you inhale. Wow! They're sent from up above. Cursed! You think they'll never fail,- When you think you're in love. The godly features on her; beauty, The way she was carefully curved. The angel behind her humanity; Like a meal by the gods, divinely served. His remarkable wits; his care; him, His macho body. His sexy voice, He's definetly every girl's dream, And your ever-number one choice. Its destiny's fault that you met. Not compliment, you fit like a glove. You think, 'We are a product of fate,' When you think you're in love. She walks just right. Perfect! She likes what I like; she's me! Perfect! Perfect! She's perfect! She's got nothing wrong, literally! He makes me feel more than a woman. He was mine before the very start. He's true to him and life, a real man! He loves me with more than just his heart! Like a perfect work of art at a glance,- They're just right! You can prove. You cling to thoughts of fate, not chance,- When you think you're in love. Your feels, acts, are unstable, You readily give more than you have, But, beware! You're in big trouble,- When you think you're in love. Left eye closed. See everything right. Blind to reality, see innocence of a dove, I know, I'm headed for disaster cuz,- I think, I think, I think I'm in love. Keep Smiling © 2013 Alexander143Reviews
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1 Review Added on January 16, 2013 Last Updated on January 16, 2013 AuthorAlexander143Lusaka, Lusaka, ZambiaAboutI love poetry, making friends, having a good time and watching cartoons. more..Writing
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