The clock struck 11,
Thinking how time could stand still
If I could grasp your hands
And feel your profound embrace
A cryptic sensation that could never be divulged
Of such a vindicated damsel like me
I couldn't nudge nor say a word
But believe me dear, I really do love you
Poems of myself,
And a clandenstine poet like me
I never even had a chance
If you could ever accept my stance
What an imprudent princess I am,
Hiding a dark mask in concealment
Of my flaw of disgust
And of which you don't have to see
I'll love you discreetly instead
And be positioned like just an average young women
With a breath of your gray skies
In my own dark disguise
Imagining a passing satellite
And a picture of ourselves picturing the stars
Making one wish in one word,
"Forever"
Now make this ride as fast as you want to
As I said my handsome cavalier,
But if the time comes that you will run and chase me,
I promise I'll run slower