Man of Mystery

by EpithetPoet   Jun 26, 2005


No words that i write
No song i can sing
That will convey my love
The happiness you bring

I urge to be around you
Every inch of my mind
Wants to know how you tick

I want to take care of you
Be there when you're happy
Be there when you're sick

No knowledge i posess
No facts that i know
Will be able to tell people
How you make me glow

Just looking at you
Freezes everything else
Makes me melt in your palm

Staring into your eyes
Nothing else exists
In that warmth of overwhelming calm

You are a mystery
You are obviously known
You are the man i love
And my love has grown

*To my man of mystery, i wish we could get to know each other better*

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  • 19 years ago

    by Krete

    Delicately sweet and wonderfully full.

    I absolutly loved it.

    5/5

  • 19 years ago

    by Maisha

    i hope you get realise that you will have lots more choices once you move and your man of mystery will soon be forgotten...T should have realised how special you are in the time you knew him but as we know men are blind to the right women....

    -Maisha

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