Love Struck
Mon, Apr 20, 2009
Oh Madam this is love
I am so sure
But why? I haven’t a clue..
The glance as you danced
The blush of your cheek
Or may be your eyes so blue…
I don’t say this so often
I swear am not drunk
I’ve had just a drink or two…
* * *
Oh, I believe you mister
I can hear love whisper
As my feet tap the floor
A look at your face
And you made me feel
Like no one ever did before.
Now as I walk this street
My heart skips a beat
A One, a two and a four!
Shravan,
Welcome here! Am glad you liked the post.
Do stick around.
Aniket, I can hear tune in my head for this and I am liking; you.
This is perhaps the closest I’ve ever got to writing something that could be called poetry.
So many thanks for liking it.