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Poetry By: Shweta

A boy who is utterly in love with a gal who fail to recognise his love...and at this he's so disheartened but cant stop thinking of her.....

Submitted:Sep 13, 2010    Reads: 220    Comments: 4    Likes: 1   

When I first saw her,
She got me rolling,
Couldn't keep my eyes off her,
That beautiful monster.
I tried hard to control,
But she plays with my mind,
And my heart beats for her,
That beautiful monster.
And I now need her,
But I'm so scared,
Yet she turns me on,
That beautiful monster.
She fires my desires,
And burns my soul,
But refuses to satisfy,
That beautiful monster.
How my heart can stand,
Not to love and touch her,
Seeing her in front of me,
That beautiful monster.
She plays with my heart,
And keeps me waiting,
Never showing love for me,
She is a monster
Beautiful monster,
But I love her,
And I want her,

That beautiful monster.


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