THE POET'S LAMENT by Bhengu SS

It's a pity that I'm not a poet,
To weave words that mesmerize and hearts that adorn,
For if I were, I'd tell you how your eyes enthrall,
A siren's gaze that beckons and never will fall,
Your voice, a melody that holds me in its sway,
A gentle breeze that whispers sweet nothings all day,
But alas, I'm not a poet to express the heart,
To enchant, to play the lover's part.

It's a...