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Falling In Love
A glance at you
Storms conflicts of emotions in me
Your touch ripples through me like the winds
Your smile, a perfect scenery
Our love, a museum of authentic feelings
Can I be that morning dew
And grasp you each morning
Be my pages and I'll be your poet
Give us a chance
To evolve into a parables no one can fathom
You and I are a language only our bodies can narrate
Let me be you maze
And all the exits will lead you into my arms
© Egudu
Storms conflicts of emotions in me
Your touch ripples through me like the winds
Your smile, a perfect scenery
Our love, a museum of authentic feelings
Can I be that morning dew
And grasp you each morning
Be my pages and I'll be your poet
Give us a chance
To evolve into a parables no one can fathom
You and I are a language only our bodies can narrate
Let me be you maze
And all the exits will lead you into my arms
© Egudu
