Here I sat to write about my guy
Oh! How to write, as symbols are for gals.
My guy is unmatchable I can’t compare him
Now this is my despair.

It’s when he touches my lips, it becomes luscious
It’s when he hold my hand, it feel gracious
It’s when he hug me tight, I feel womanish
It’s only his chest against which I feel secure

His heart beats for me my soul knows it best
His thought wanders for me my heart feels the rest
Like heavy rain his love pours over me and makes me wet
The feeling so nice that it takes me high

My man, your eyes says all what you try hard to hide
The warmth, the emotions, the depth all I read in your eyes
I go weak at my keens with a single look of yours
It’s you who inspires me to live a life full of zest

I feel blessed to have you in my life
Now the only wish is to die in your arms