My Dream Lover



Today, I try hard to define,
A gorgeous guy, who, to say is mine.
But I am sure the best words, to describe My Man
Are impossible to find..

Yet I try hard, all in vain
One more time, once again.
To tell you all about My Man
One more time, once again.

Hair so soft, like Satin
Uncombed and inviting,
Running fingers through,
is an experience delighting.

Lips so sweet like sugar
Small, yet so defined.
When they open to speak,
They are the best of their kind.

Voice like honey,
Melting in my ears.
Devastating all doubts,
Finishing all my fears.

Hands full of strength,
Hands so rough and tough,
But when in my hands,
I feel the gentlest touch.

Arms so comfortable,
So warm, when I rest
In all the clothes I have
They just fit me the best.

Shoulders so broad,
So tough and so strong.
To face and fight the world,
Even if I was wrong.

He is a guy who competes with Perfection.
I will love to be his slave.
Parched earth with no rain,
Still does not equate my crave.

The world for me is fiction,
He is my Hero, My King...
He understands emotions,
Without, me saying a thing.

I live in my own dreams,
My dreams keep me alive.
The day I see reality,
I will surely die.

Because reality is cruel
It will prove me a Fool
I'm not bothered by Benchmarks
I have set my own rules.

He needs me like air,
He loves me like crazy,
He wishes me Good Morning!
With Fresh Little Daisies.

He is a colorful Personality,
With the whitest Soul.
He restores my faith in good,
He plays the God's Role.

I see a dream,
With my wide open eyes
That he is mine, forever,
Who is not mine.otherwise.

~ Aanchal ~

 

  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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