Saturday, 9 September 2017

For This Mistress (Poem)

Mistress

My words are short
She's made me speechless 
As I gaze in shock
For my heart is at rest

Doubt that my words be false
Doubt that I be speechless 
But never doubt that you just moved my pulse
Or my words being a mess

If only I could let out these words 
For in your eyes are they written
And if you can answer my calls
I would deeply put in my heart screen

For this mistress
I can give my whole rhymes
And even in distress
I wish she could be mine