I don't know you
Say, how do I start -
I think I've always liked you
Or rather, used of constructing imaginations over your psyche
your form
And when I get to know you
you seemed like a free spirit
not one that I've recorded previously
nor expected at all
You're almost like a child
worn no guard
reaching out
Funny thing is I got comfortable with your approach
other contrasting thoughts doesn't matter
and when you did what's physical
I wasn't disgusted
I could smell you, in fact
funny, I get to fathom
a male counterpart lost and found I guess
I always wonder how it works for you
Sometimes you just sounded so chirpy
others you stood out like -
what a funny composition
I don't know who are you
maybe you have well hidden intentions
a thousand speculations
but I'm feeling this
saying welcome
just like how I ran to you with a smile under the sun
when I parked my car
it was a warm afternoon, a warm one
that was authentic
I felt freed too
All the good things you say
was to good to be true, sometimes
heck too that, I like you,
thank you for those precious moments
Friday, November 8, 2013
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