POEM 46: YOU ARE MY

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I cannot deny not in a single stair
I was beaten up by your single stare.
No ever dared,

To dare to love me and my soul
Except you.

What have you eaten and why does
Your heart, belongs to me?

I am not the ideal one.
I am just a plain one.

I have no interest in knowing you
But, time, unveiled.
This hard and wrecked heart.

Was shocked to be,
Unjailed on the bars of unlovable.

You conquered my heart,
Filled it with love, that makes me,
Lovable.

Dear, my,
My, dearest, heart's grateful.
My, dearest, soul's more than thankful

For making me lovable.

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