J(II)
With a gaze that could burn the icy mountains.
Captivated, I am.
The air around you, so hypnotizing
I was choked with mystery
You are quite intriguing, sir.
I thought I heard the angels sing
when I look upon you.
Ah pray don't catch me with crimson cheeks.
Tried I did, to make the tingling stop
and the pounding slowed
but all the particles of me
are stimulated by your presence.
You are my stimulus
and I react favourably to you.
You have done much, sir
to excite my senses.
To that,
I reward you a smile.
1838 hours (11/01/11)
Note : ... :)
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