Friday, February 6, 2009

MY SECRET LOVE

MY SECRET LOVE

I bear an engrafted love for her

Her lips as hot as the Midday sun

Her innocent eyes so comforting

A highly sought treasure of the Kings

A Prize no less in worth

I see her all time

When she comes out, I follow

Her beauty can deceive a priest

I watch her Smile, My heart is touched

I see her walk, I walk

She runs I do

When she speak, Her lips move colorfully to form a sweet voice

When she looks, I read her eyes of intelligence

Shes happy and my heart is filled with joy

She cries Alas! Another man dries her tears.


Gabriel Lapus-Copyright 2006Wits University(2010)

2 comments:

  1. You truly are a gifted writter. This is amazing!

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  2. Thanks alot for your appreciation!

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