Sunday, February 22, 2009

Striking of Love


she is dress to kill,
heart starts beating violently,
thuk thuk!
you want to spurge tune in
I decide to splash in
splash!
You have cheekiest smile,
Your sanity is cracking nuts,
This is striking of cupid.
You woo her,
Play Saxons and Violins for her,



Soon She's Gone,
Next Magnicifent girl brushes past,
my heart has found lost love again,
Love dropping out of my sleeve,
That's poetic justice to my heart.